The Swordsman of Faerûn

Chapter 57 What a Beautiful Scimitar
In the tent under the mound, a figure suddenly woke up. William pushed away the arms that were pressing on his body, sat up and put on the belt sandals, and lifted the curtain and walked out of the tent with "Autumn Water Broken Dreams".The weather in August in the north is still very hot, and the sound of insects and birds in the wilderness should be endless, but at this time the surroundings are silent.

After a while, Phinea walked out of the tent carrying Thunderfrost. Since following William, the female half-giant's sense of danger seemed to have declined.

"William? What?" Phinya asked with a confused face, but William stopped him, and he explained in a low voice: "Hush! There is something nearby! Go and wake up Misha! Then stay with Singers ! The outside is up to me!"

Phinya nodded, walked into the little girl's tent, and then came out with the sleepy little girl in her arms, followed by the elf Elf, who was guarded by William and walked towards the dwarf's underground cave, waiting for Phinya and others to enter the cave , William drew the blade and disappeared in the shadow of the tent.

A rogue slowly approached the tent of the forge with the help of obstacles in the wilderness. Although he didn't think anyone could find him here, the rogue still maintained a cautious habit, which had saved him more than once. He couldn't remember how many companions stronger than himself died because of underestimating the enemy.Although the soundless short boots worn by the wanderer can absorb the sound of footsteps trampling on the ground, they cannot eliminate the sound of broken branches or stones. He gently avoids all objects that may emit sound, like a nocturnal forest Cats generally walk across the open spaces of the Forge.

The tents of William and the others were set up in a ventilated space by the river. The cool breeze from the Mirar River can dissipate the irritating heat. The wanderers didn't waste their energy trying to break open the tents, but went around the tents trying to get out from the curtain. go in.This extremely tough adventure tent can withstand the damage and bite of common beasts in the wild, allowing the adventurers inside time to prepare for a fight or escape.Just dealing with some "weak civilians", the stalkers don't want to test the toughness of the special canvas that can almost withstand the bite of a warg.

When the wanderer approached the tent curtain and tried to break the door, but found that the curtain was open, he sneered at these country bumpkins in disdain. Sure enough, they were inexperienced rookies who actually slept with the tent door open in the wild. Write.He groped into the tent contemptuously, drew out the poisoned dagger and prepared - there was no one!The rogue was startled, and he looked around at the furnishings in the tent with the help of the faint starlight. His natural low-light vision allowed the rogue to clearly see what he needed to pay attention to.

William's coat, the messy bed, the wanderer touched the place where the master slept. Although the temperature on the bed blown by the night wind could hardly be felt at this time, the experienced wanderer still noticed the difference , the owner here has just left.The intruder's heartbeat suddenly missed a beat, and he felt someone behind him, but before he could react, a cold feeling penetrated from the back of his head, accompanied by burning burning, a kind of severe pain that had never been felt in an instant All over his body, he couldn't help trying to scream, but the sharp weapon pierced from the back of his head had already come out of his mouth.

With a hoarse and low howl, the wanderer with blood spurting from his nose and mouth fell to the ground and convulsed, but his brain had been destroyed.William kicked the intruder on the ground strangely. In his previous life, William's surprise attack was tried and tested. No one has ever made a sound after being successfully attacked by him. Could it be that these alien humans are monsters.

Decarai took the rogue who was waiting in the distance to scout, and waited left and right, but the rogue never came back, and he finally got impatient. "Damn bastard! When this thing is over, I will kick his head back in the asshole! No more! Everyone! Assault!" Decarai ordered with a wave of his right hand.Everyone rushed into the forge quickly and silently, except Dekalai, who also wore silent boots, but he did not have the excellent stealth skills of the rogues.

When approaching the tent, there was a faint smell of blood, and the wanderer who rushed in front quickly made a gesture, and everyone stopped immediately, and two of them slowly sneaked into the tent.Decarai, who had followed up, cursed in a low voice: "This bastard! He did it all by himself! Damn it!" But he thought that the rogue who sneaked in first had already killed the person in the tent (the rogue The hunter really wanted to do this), if the other party finds out, it is impossible for there to be no movement. Decarai never thought that there would be a more terrifying and brutal hunter who was preparing to hunt them back.The rogue on the far side suddenly felt a chill in his neck, and in severe pain he found himself flying in the night sky, and before he landed, he saw a figure slashing and killing his companion with a terrifying two-handed scimitar. Several human heads also flew away from the body, and then he lost consciousness.

Seeing the two night raiders entering the tent, William knew that the other party would find the bodies of his accomplices soon, and the enemy would definitely become alert by then. He decided to take the opportunity to kill a few more before the other party was alerted.The knife followed the people, and in an instant, William beheaded four people, and the four headless corpses sprayed a few feet of blood mist from their necks. The witnesses also ran out in panic to warn: "Camili was killed! Everyone be careful!"

But it was too late, and William, who had no time to behead again, laid Qiushuishameng sideways, rushed forward and cut one person in half, and cut open the lower abdomen of another evader, and the intestines flowed out immediately.The two mortally wounded guys uttered an earth-shattering scream, as if someone had kicked their dick to pieces, and the one who had been cut in half fell silent, but died from the severe pain; the one who had been cut open screamed and tried Picking up the intestines on the ground, the pain was relieved by the sword of his partner.

William hid in the shadows and tried to lurk again, but he failed, a bright light emanated from him, and the enemy spellcaster marked him, a practical little spell, although not very lethal, against lurkers The best choice, although William's lurking is relying on his own hiding skills.

Since it is impossible to assassinate again, let's fight face to face!William turned around, raised the "Autumn Water Broken Dream" that had just drank blood with one hand, took a deep breath and prepared to attack.Although the killing just lasted for a short time, so short that they had no time to think and be afraid, seeing the murderer in front of them clearly made all the night raiders gasp.

The slender and tall body, the cold and ruthless eyes, the muscles exposed from the naked upper body seem to be breathing with the heartbeat, and the ice blue straight machete, if it was nothing in their eyes before.But after the scene just now, this tall figure made everyone feel suffocated.

With a swing of William's saber, the energy and blood in his body surged rapidly, and his footsteps burst out suddenly, like a phantom showing off under the reflection of the magic light.Before the wanderer who was on guard with a sword had time to react, William had already approached him and stabbed him!Scream!Death!William found that the screams of every person killed by Broken Dreams were quite miserable.

At this time, except for Decarai, among the Night Raiders who could cast magic, the others had all been unconsciously killed by William.Watching William massacre his subordinates like a chicken, De Carre tried to release spells to solve the predicament, but he was too excited to succeed, and precious spell slots were wasted one after another.As the last wanderer screamed and fell under William's knife, Decarai gave up struggling in despair. He sat down on the ground with ashes on his face, his eyes staring blankly at "Autumn Water Broken Dreams".

What a beautiful machete!It was the last thought on Decarai's mind before he lost consciousness, and he was plunged into darkness.

(End of this chapter)