The Swordsman of Faerûn

Chapter 276 Mutation
In Faerûn, although most intelligent flying creatures usually avoid human gathering areas, some large human cities will still prepare some anti-aircraft weapons, such as bed crossbows, strongbows, or stone projectiles. Equipment, but in terms of efficiency, it is far less convincing than the mage's spells.

Locke Town also has its own mage power. Even after losing the chief mage advisor, the remaining power is still not to be underestimated, so they didn't put too much effort into conventional powerful long-range weapons.However, now that the gods are suffering, Ms. Mystra has temporarily lost control of the magic network, and the power of magic in the mortal world is almost negligible.

Mo Xiao skimmed over the empty defense tower lightly, and hovered freely over Locke Town, overlooking the chaotic town. Except for William, almost no one noticed his arrival.

William didn't look up to look for Mo Xiao, because the fleeting shadow on the ground had already indicated his existence, and he directed Pegasus to cooperate with him with the whisper of his heart.William drew his bow again, and once again shot two arrow feathers, the target was still the red-robed warrior who was trying to drag Selyse away.The two red-robed warriors closest to Selyse, like their former companions, were shot dead with arrows in the face that they could not resist.Four people were shot and killed in a row, which made the other red-robed warriors suddenly more careful. They didn't care about the female prisoners around them, but each held a long sword and a one-handed shield to carefully guard against the next attack.

William closed his bow and jumped off the trial platform, lifted the semi-conscious Flynn with one hand, and rushed towards Selyse through the crowd blocking him.

Selyse was quite surprised to see William appearing. She looked a little embarrassed when she was bound by iron rings and ropes. The bruises on her face and the bloody whip marks on her clothes all showed that Selyse had eaten a lot of food in the past day. A lot of trouble.But after a while, Selyse's face changed. She shouted in shock and anger: "William! Be careful!" Just as she said this, William who was running suddenly shouted angrily, and threw Flynn in his hand, ". The person behind you, except me, is not the real judge. Get out of here! This is a trap."

William glared angrily at Flynn who was thrown out, and said bitterly: "Bastard! I saved you with good intentions, but I didn't expect to save a white-eyed wolf, who actually bit me back."

Flynn struggled to get up from the ground. He didn't seem to care about the pain on his body. Even though his eyes were almost invisible, he still accurately located William's position. The left hand with one finger missing was holding a handle, which was very inconspicuous. He gestured to the air with his small dagger, a dark red glint flashed faintly on the dagger, and hissed with great regret on his pale and distorted face, he sighed: "The toxin smeared on this is enough to kill a young dragon. It's a pity You're lucky, Mr. William, to have only scratched your clothes and not really hurt you."

At this time, the surrounding soldiers had already surrounded them, including the red-robed guards who were in charge of guarding Selyse. They did not do anything directly, but surrounded the two of them. One of the guards stepped forward and handed Flynn a bottle of potion.Flynn took the potion and drank it in one gulp, and the wounds on his face and hands healed at a speed almost visible to the naked eye, and his eyes quickly returned to their original state, the swelling disappeared, the blood stains disappeared, and the brown-gray pupils flickered It was unspeakably cruel and vicious, and even though the severed finger on his hand had not grown back, it had stopped bleeding.

William reached out his hand to touch the clothes that were scratched at the waist, his face was livid, and anyone who encountered such a situation would be full of anger. He had already stopped, and stood there coldly looking at Flynn, with murderous intentions in his heart. boiling.Flynn didn't seem to feel William's anger. He frowned and said exaggeratedly to himself: "Why can't the bastard pharmacists who should be eaten by ghouls add more honey to the potion? Don't they just Don't know how nasty their own potion is, the damn grass root bitterness nearly knocks my tongue out, and my poor stomach. Maybe they should make a glass of it every day."

After Flynn let out a bunch of unnutritious nonsense, Fang turned his attention to William with a little complacency.At this time, William had slowly drawn out the autumn water knife, hanging down seemingly harmlessly. He took a deep breath, as if there was infinite space in William's lungs.The blood in William's body began to speed up and boil gradually, but the expression on his face became more and more peaceful, and his eyes began to narrow. In just a split second, it felt like a deep sleep, the short tranquility before the storm , before the tiger pounced silently, all the killing intent was restrained in the heart.

Flynn didn't understand all the changes in William at all, even though he was a seasoned and cunning assassin and pretender, it was the ultimate mystery of human fighting from another plane.A large group of soldiers and guards surrounded Flynn, which gave him a false sense of security. In Flynn's view, no one could single-handedly move in front of the swords and crossbows of nearly a hundred well-trained fighters. Even if the opponent is a humanoid dragon.Of course, a well-prepared senior mage may have a chance to escape, but the spells of mages don't seem to be very effective recently.

I don’t know if it’s the common fault of villains who like to “open their mouths” before the ending, but Flynn didn’t seem to be in a hurry to do it. He said with some high spirits: “Mr. William, it’s really not easy to catch you.” .Since Silvermoon City, we have been looking for you and the person next to you..."

"I have to say that your luck is really extraordinarily good. Every time for one reason or another, our actions are missed by one step, and we fail in the end. Including just now, I really can't think of it. Just a little bit, just let you avoid Sargerette's fangs, do you really have Tymora's favor?" If William still had the heart to think about something else, he would definitely tell the other party, "Tymora's favor" is not See, the [Curse of the Lady Luck] BUFF is always carried around.

Flynn continued his "victory monologue", while William stood there silently, making one wonder if he had given up resistance. ".But everything doesn't matter now. I heard that you are a very powerful fighter and have defeated many conspiracies along the way. To be honest, I should thank you. It is because of your hard work that the existence of that It did not fall into the hands of those who claim to be kind. As a thank you, if you voluntarily give up your resistance and hand over that existence, I am willing to give you a decent death." Flynn waved his hand, A group of dozens of soldiers raised their crossbows and pointed at William, intending to force him to give up struggling.

"You still want to think about your own life and death!" William, who was originally calm as if he had given up resistance, suddenly became violent.
(End of this chapter)