The Swordsman of Faerûn

Chapter 620 The Death of the Lord
Gymal the Gnome was first a second-rate illusionist, then a third-rate rogue, and when those two abilities combined, he earned a reputation as a first-rate assassin.

But when Kimmel faced the rapier stabbed by Randall, he just realized that the brutal lord in front of him was actually an equally outstanding assassin.The difference is that Randall Morn is a combination of a warrior and a rogue. He is better at killing opponents with unexpected surprise attacks (this is how he killed the consul Malik), but Jimo Er's biggest shortcoming is also a weakness that is difficult for all dwarves to overcome.

Little strength is hard to resist.

Just a face to face, the dwarf's dagger was thrown away, Randall Moon grinned grinningly and was about to stab Kimmel to death with a sword, but he didn't want to see only a flower in front of him, but found that the dwarf he was about to stab to death turned into A cobra swallowing venom.

No one in this world can face a deadly poisonous snake without being frightened, including the cruel former lord of Dagger Valley, Randall Morn's arm holding the sword couldn't help trembling, but he couldn't help stopping the attack But when he took a closer look again, he found that the so-called poisonous snake was just an illusion, and the dwarf who was supposed to be stabbed to death by his sword took the opportunity to run away, which made the former lord very angry .

He strode towards the dwarf angrily, and at the same time shouted: "Dwarf who deserves to be cut to pieces! When I catch you, I will cut off your limbs and blind your eyes, and then I will kill you!" Dig out your heart and liver and feed it to the spider!"

The running dwarf, Gimmel Durind, heard Lord Morn's curse, but he couldn't help shaking his body, and then quickly moved a pair of short legs, escaping even faster.

Of course, Kimmel knew that what Lord Moen said was not out of anger. He had seen this brutal lord do such a thing with his own eyes.Therefore, in order not to be cruelly punished by Lord Morn, the dwarf used all his strength to feed himself.

Lord Morn swung his rapier, and the runner tried to catch up with the damned dwarf, but unfortunately, he found that the little thing ran faster than him, like a quick-witted mouse in the grass, trees and grass. Dodging among the rocks, it always seemed to him that he was just a little short of catching up with the dwarf, and that "little" could never be diminished, and even Kimmel's shadow could not be touched in the end.

At this moment, Randall Morn finally realized that all dwarfs (dwarfs, halflings, excluding dwarves) are born masters of escape, and even if he ran for another year like this, he would never be able to catch up with this damned traitor.

So Randall Morn stopped his pursuit and strode towards the cave that his men had not been able to break through. That was the easiest place to get.

The dwarf emerged from behind a rock, and stood there, calling out, "Hey! Lord who runs like a walker, here I am, if you can catch me!"

Randall Moen turned back and sneered: "Treacherous dwarf! One day you will fall into my hands, but now I want to punish those damned untouchables even more. I will chop off all their heads, if If you are interested, I will spare you a few small heads to make wine vessels."

Gilmore Dulinde's complexion changed again. Of course, he knew that if Randall Morn insisted on attacking the people in the cave, he really had no good way to stop the evil deeds of this brutal lord. After all, he was fighting head-on. In other words, the gap between the two is indeed a bit big, and he couldn't find a good opportunity to sneak attack the highly vigilant Randall Moon.

As a result, the dwarf turned his head and asked, "Lord Randall Morn, you just said that you can exchange fallen souls for the help of the drow. Is that true?"

Randall Moen stopped in his tracks, and he laughed mockingly: "Naive dwarf, do you think I don't know that you want to divert my attention so as to delay the time for those humble untouchables? Ignorant idiot Ah, you don't even know what you're dealing with!"

At this time, a faint voice sounded: "No matter what we are going to face, you can't see it! The cruel Randall Morn!"

Lord Morne turned around quickly, only to see William standing not far away holding the Latis gun upside down and looking at him. Except for the groans of the downed refugees, the surrounding forest was as silent as a cemetery.But this meant a fact that Randall Moon was very unwilling to believe. All the soldiers he brought were killed by William.

Lord Moen felt a little broken. There were more than 20 powerful soldiers and followers, which was almost two-thirds of his elite combat power!How could it be gone in the blink of an eye?
Even if the person in front of him is a legendary fighter, it's impossible to kill them all so easily!

Randall Moen screamed out of composure: "Soldiers! Soldiers! Where are my soldiers? Where are you all? Damn bastards! Come to your lord!"

William waved his gun and said, "Stop shouting! Former Lord Randall Morn, they have already embarked on the journey to the underworld. Before leaving, they asked me to tell you that they want to be with you! "

Randall Morn is no longer young, since he was exiled by Zhentil Castle, he has been an exile for 22 years, and more than 20 years have almost exhausted all the passion and patience of the former lord , only one stubbornness remained to support him to continue to fight for his great cause of lord.

And another support point of Randall Moon's will is a group of elite soldiers under him, they are all murderers who he spent more than 20 years meticulously searching for and training.

But now, all of these precious combat powers were lost in a short period of time, or died in the hands of one person. How did you let the old lord bear it?

Randall Moon howled like a beast. He waved his rapier and rushed towards William recklessly, while shouting in despair: "Liar! You damned liar! Don't try to deceive your lord! My soldier Still there! They're coming! They'll tear you to pieces!"

However, William only raised his battle gun and sent it forward lightly, piercing Randall Morn's studded leather armor and chest.

The former lord finally stopped his madness. He stared blankly at the battle gun piercing his chest, let go and discarded the rapier, and muttered: "Everything is just a fantasy! How could I die in such a place! Died in an unknown place In the hands of the elders?"

He looked at William calmly, and asked, "Young man, tell me your name. I want to know who killed the great Lord of Dagger Valley?"

(End of this chapter)