The Swordsman of Faerûn

Chapter 617

Wunankai Tiejia died from suffocation after the bones of his body collapsed, from the parietal bone to the toe bone, they were basically broken into bone fragments the size of tooth grains, which made him a A puddle of misshapen flesh and blood.

No one knew how the dwarves were injured, including the half-elf mage and dwarf who were watching the battle at close range, except William, who seemed to be a murderous party.

It was the first time for William to use this technique. It has a name called Tougujin, which is a magical effect of turning Danjin into strength.The real "Geshan Da Niu" is completely different from those "Ge Shan Da Niu" who pretend to sell dog meat. It is a very domineering secret technique.

If William is really proficient in the secret technique of [Beat the Cow Over a Mountain], he can even shatter the opponent's heart when the opponent's weapon hits, which is very vicious and secretive.

The reason why William showed no mercy to Unankai Iron Thorn was naturally for a reason, because this time he finally determined that Randall Moon and his henchmen were definitely the biggest stumbling block to William's redemption plan, which was even more harmful than The slaveholders at Zhentil Keep were even bigger.

Because the slave owners caught the refugees who were affected by the disaster, they would not necessarily kill them, but would treat the refugees as wealth and try to keep them alive.

But Landal Morn and his henchmen are different. They will absolutely mercilessly take away the last straw for the refugees to survive, and completely push the untouchables in their eyes to the abyss of death without regret.

Therefore, when William heard the message from Cheval Starcloak, he immediately decided to make his position clear. As long as necessary, he would definitely not be afraid to kill all the members of the lord's rebel army by himself, for the sake of Tessa River. And the victims of the dagger valley in addition to this great harm.

The half-elf mage looked at William in horror, and she asked a little tongue-tied: "What curse did you use to turn Mr. Dwarf into such a miserable appearance?"

William ignored her, but asked the complicated-looking dwarf, "Mr. Dulinde, why did you get mixed up with these people?"

The dwarf sighed and said, "Your Excellency, William, you are always so surprising. You know, I am from Taisway in Tesen Valley, but what you don't know is that my parents and family members basically died of Shanti They destroyed my hometown with a vast army of orcs. For 30 years, I have been looking for opportunities for revenge, but unfortunately there are fewer and fewer Tsen Valley people who dare to resist the tyranny of the Zents."

The dwarf said with a wry smile, "Now the only person I can find who is willing to be an enemy of Zhentil Castle without any scruples is the exiled lord Randall Morn and his army."

William said coldly: "Even if they wantonly killed innocent civilians, do you want to join these evil executioners?"

The dwarf said: "I once heard a proverb from a businessman in the Northland that when an avalanche comes, no snowflake is innocent. Whether it is the Tesen Valley in the past or the Dagger Valley now, the reason why it was reduced to being scattered Nobles and lords have an unshirkable responsibility for the consequences of Tilburg's occupation. Although Randall Morn is brutal, at least he has the courage to resist the Santers."

William was a little sad. He understood the dwarf's feelings. After all, his ancestors had suffered similar ordeals in the previous life. Fortunately, at the most critical moment, there was a master who was the best in the ages. Completely saved the group that was about to collapse.

Although William could deny Kimmel Durind's choice from a moral point of view, talking about this stuff with the dwarf at this time is completely insulting the subjugated waver, and also insulting William himself.

William suddenly raised his voice and said loudly: "When a country dies, from top to bottom, from leaders to civilians, there must be few innocent subjugated people. However, I can't agree with an exiled lord. Resentment and desperation for the enemy, brutally inflicted upon his former subjects."

"Gimmel Dulinde, what conditions did Randall Moon promise you for joining?" William asked, looking at the dwarf seriously.

The dwarf said: "Lord Randall Morn promised that if my fellow Tesenburg companions and I are willing to fight for him, he will fully support us in taking back Tesen Valley after he completely recovers Dagger Valley."

William shook his head secretly, thinking that it was an empty promise without sincerity, but it seemed that he was not qualified to say anything about others.

However, William has the confidence to turn his promise into reality.

He said: "Mr. Kimmel, I can't bear Randall Morn's brutal killing of those refugees who have almost nothing. Now you have two choices. One is that I will let you return to Randall Morn to continue working. When we meet next time, I will kill you without mercy.

Or you stay here and do things for me.I can't promise you to rebuild Tesen Valley, but I will launch an attack on Zhentil Castle, which is the stronghold of slave traders, and destroy it mercilessly. "

Gilmore Durind is a person who has seen William's incomparable strength with his own eyes. Of course he knows that if William stands up against the Sante, then the Sante's rule over the occupied area will definitely be unimaginably shaken , then the recovery of his hometown will no longer be an unattainable dream, at least it will be more reliable than Randall Moon's untrustworthy rebels.

The dwarf hesitated for a second, and immediately made a choice. He said, "Your Excellency William, no! It's Lord William. I, Gilmore Durind of Taisway, the eldest son of the Durind family, would like to To follow by your side, to be your eyes and poisoned arrows aimed at the Sants."

William nodded and said: "Gimmel, as your first mission to join my camp, it can be regarded as my test for you. Take me to find Randall Moon, and I want to stop him from killing and killing innocent refugees. persecution."

"Your order is my mission! Your Excellency the lord." The dwarf saluted with a serious expression on his chest.

"What about me? Don't you ask me? Your Excellency William!" The half-elf mage who had been listening to gossip suddenly said.

"You?" William looked at the half-elf Cheval Starcloak pretending to be disdainful, curled his lips and asked, "What can you do, or what can you do for me?"

Cheval Starcloak is a very charming half-elf. She has a delicate face and an impressive bookish aura. When you see her, you will never compare her with those who use secrets and cruel If she is connected with the mage who kills and kills people with her spell, she will only be regarded as a beautiful scholar holding a scroll.

Cheval said with a bit of self-promotion: "I am a very good mage protector and know many kinds of protection spells. I can also deal with those evil spells and incantations. I have read many books and can provide you with many kinds of consulting services. "

William looked at the half-elf mage pretending to be hesitant, then tilted his head and said to the dwarf, "She's not bragging, is she?"

The dwarf shrugged his shoulders and put on an "I don't know" expression.

Cheval stepped forward and took William's arm, and begged like a little pug dog begging for food: "Are you trying to stop Lord Radar? I know where he will go. I also know that most organizations have a newcomer to join the ceremony , such as completing a task or something. If I help you stop Lord Morne's brutal plan, will you be able to accept me?"

William smiled and said, "No! Those refugees are also the ones you want to save. If you really want to join my team, you'd better take a closer look."

(End of this chapter)