I, the Lord of the End

Chapter 15, the first victory
"Edelweiss~Edelweiss~"

"I meet you every morning~"

"Small and white, clean and crystal clear~"

In the early morning of September 5017 in the Holy Empire Calendar, thick fog rose in the mountains. Under the extremely humid environment, the melodious sound of the reed pipes was interrupted shortly after it sounded.

"What are you doing?!" Sid scolded on the grassy hillside, and the man in the middle slapped the little guide on the back. Sid's angry appearance was terrifying, at least in the eyes of the little guide. Especially scary.

"I, I, I, I'm singing." Hann was frightened by Sid, and the little guide squatted down aggrievedly, holding his head in his hands.

"Didn't you attract the orcs?!" Sid growled in a low voice.

Only then did the little guide realize what a terrible mistake he had made. Tears welled up in his black eyes. He wanted to admit his mistake but was afraid that Sid would deduct his salary as an excuse. He had already thought about how to get the three silver coins last night Spend it!

"Bastard!" Sid pressed the little guide's head angrily, and glanced into the distance.

Fortunately, because of the thick fog in the morning, the orc camp in the distance was quiet.

"It's okay." Sid stared at the little guide fiercely again: "You almost ruined the big thing!"

When you come out to take risks, you are not afraid of god-like enemies, but teammates who do not obey orders!

There is absolutely no room for such kindness in an adventure, and fortunately there were no serious consequences.

Bauer, David and the others were already chewing dry food. With the help of the knight retinue, they put on full body armor. Moltke was also checking his equipment. Even the knight apprentices had put on thick cotton armor , A chain mail jacket was hung on the outer layer, and the helmet was naturally indispensable.

Wearing such a set of armor that is thicker than a quilt not only reduces the mobility by half, but also easily causes too much body fluid loss due to the high temperature, so Sid never wears this kind of armor. Chain armor is already the limit Yes, so he thinks the weight is too heavy.

Only after reaching the legendary level above the hero level, the physical limit that mortals can reach, is it possible to wear a full set of full-body plate armor all day long and walk around like a normal person.

"You don't have to join the battle yourself, it's up to me and David." The two old raven knights pulled their horses, and they smiled at Sid: "Our people will follow, and Moltke .”

"You really don't need my help?" A faint smile appeared on Sid's face.

"No need, no need!" The Raven Knights all expressed their firm refusal, and even Moltke shook his head: "Look at mine, Mr. Sid, you just take care of it."

"Okay then, I wish you all the best." Sid nodded. Judging from the current situation, there is really no need for him to make a move. The Raven Knights don't want Sid to make another move, and Sid himself actually wants to Why do you hope that something unexpected will happen?
For Sid, it's fine if he doesn't make a shot, and the shot must achieve a certain purpose.

"Then what about me?" The little guide Han En kept jumping: "I can do it too!"

You can be a stick hammer!A black line appeared on Sid's forehead. Although the little guide had awakened the talent of a professional, his family really didn't have any extra financial resources for him to learn, so the little guide only learned one level 0 magic, "Holy Voice".

This ability makes his voice slightly louder, covering everyone in the chapel.

that's it.

"Just follow me." Sid pinched the little guide's shoulder.

The dense fog had gradually dissipated, and the Raven Knights quietly approached the orc camp, while Sid and the little guide Han En chose a hillside about 200 meters away from the target to watch from a distance.

Ball also specifically asked Sid to stand far away so that he would not have a chance to shoot.

Seeing the majestic raven knights slowly approaching, three knights in plate armor, several squires in full armor with chain mail and breastplate, and apprentices in thick cotton armor, the little guide was very envious: "Hope Master De, do you think I can be like them one day?"

"If you want to be an apprentice knight, you must be at least Sivis, preferably a blacksmith or tailor's child, or a farmer's child." Sid said casually: "In this way, you have a [-] in [-] chance of becoming a knight." .”

It is very difficult for a knight apprentice born in Sivis to become a knight. It is most common for a knight to serve as a knight for a lifetime, but it does not mean that there is no chance at all. If he can rise to the model rank, he can at least become a trainee knight like Moltke , Then there is no chance to become a regular in a lifetime.

If you are very lucky, or if you encounter a large-scale battle, you will make a particularly bragging feat, or the Knights will simply die to the point where there are not enough trainee knights from Iquis like Moltke to make up for them. , then it will be the turn of the trainee knight from Sivis to fill the seat, which means that the class will be promoted.

Of course, if an apprentice knight of the exemplary rank can be promoted to the hero rank by his own strength, he will definitely become a regular immediately, but this kind of situation is so rare that it is almost negligible, because even Sivis, who is as rich as the old horse, It is difficult for all classes to come up with enough resources to invest, so it is better to hope that the Falcon bloodline will suddenly return to the ancestors to be more reliable.

It was so difficult, even Sid himself found it so difficult.

The oncoming head of cold water made the little guide speechless. He lowered his head, and the messy brown hair was covered with weeds. Sid couldn't help but want to reach out and rub it. Now he understands why the previous life Elders like to touch children's heads.

"But you have the opportunity to free your parents from the situation where they have been planted all year round and finally can't even eat enough, you can save your mother from tangling in a few inches of cloth, and you can let your sister wear beautiful clothes. New clothes, you can stop your brother from playing barefoot on the muddy ground." Sid smiled while rubbing the little guide's head: "Think about what you can do first, don't think about cows when you come up, Want a chicken first?"

The three shiny silver coins fell into the hands of the little guide, and the little guide quickly knelt down to kowtow to Sid. He held up the three silver coins as if holding a newborn chick, and immediately held them tightly in his hand Tucked into the bosom.

A round, hard thing stuck to his chest from the inner pocket of the clothes, which was much warmer than a sheepskin jacket.

"Put it away, and remember to go back and tell everyone that this is given to you by Master Sid. No one has the right to take it away from your hands, even Sir Werner himself!"

"Hmm!!!" The little guide clenched his fists and responded happily, his immature face full of anticipation for the future.

Seen from a distance, the Raven Knights were gradually approaching the orc camp, Sid was silent for a few seconds, and he suddenly said to the little guide: "Sir Werner charges you so much taxes, have you ever resented him? Want to fight him?"

"Sir Werner is indeed a bad person, but my mother said, why do we always think of bad things and mention bad people? Naturally, Jupiter supervises them, and we just need to live our own lives. "The little guide didn't know what to say, he thought for a long time, and then said: "The priest also said that Sir Werner is really bad, but this is the arrangement of the Lord of Heaven, asking him to control us, so I can only swallow my anger, The will of the Lord of Heaven cannot be violated!"

Sid nodded as if approving, and he didn't speak anymore. Some people in this world have deeply ingrained concepts and it is not so easy to change.

At this time, the raven knights had already approached the orc camp. The old knight led by Bauer was riding on his horse. He roared loudly, and his voice echoed in the Julian peaks: "The eye of the raven!"

"Eye of the Raven!" The Raven Knights shouted together, and Bauer took the lead and rushed into the orc camp.

"Humans, it's humans!" The orcs are mainly goblins and centaurs, and goblins account for the vast majority. Seeing humans with full plate armor rushing, the goblins are in a mess, and some people want to escape. Someone wanted to go up to them, but before the spear in his hand got close to the two old knights, he stabbed through his own ass first.

"Kill!" David's horse hooves sounded, he raised his shield, the oncoming javelin could only stop on his full plate armor and shield, and the goblin's boomerang was bounced off by the plate armor The sound of killing played the movement of killing, and a typical-rank centaur came oncoming. David picked up the knight sword and stabbed it in the face with a grin. The sword edge pierced through the chest of the centaur, and the centaur first The spear that arrived only left an invisible scratch on the old knight's chest plate armor.

"Kill!" The knight retinue rushed forward following the two old knights. They didn't have horses or plate armor, but to deal with these orcs, chain mail + breastplate were enough. A dozen people were like chopping melons and vegetables. Same, rushed into the camp of the orcs.

Moltke also encountered a stronger Goblin leader head-on, this is a model-level opponent, and he brought twenty or thirty goblins with him.

But these twenty or thirty goblins were not as useful as the knight apprentices behind Moltke. The knight apprentices formed a shield formation to resist the goblin's boomerangs. Those ordinary arrows could not penetrate the thick cotton armor at all. The goblins who rushed up indiscriminately were killed, and the blood of the orcs was splattered everywhere.

The shield guards the left side, and the one-handed sword firmly guards the central axis of the body. Moltke concentrates on dealing with this model-level enemy with a machete. The goblin leader threw several boomerangs and was bounced off by Moltke's shield armor Finally, it slashed angrily with a machete, and was easily parried by Moltke.

On the hillside in the distance, Sid watched the battle with great interest, thinking about what to do after going back.

Although the orcs are also an elder race, they are simply the most tragic background compared to humans, elves, and dwarves who are also elder races.

The information that Sid knows so far is that the orcs existed as early as the age of the dragon god, and they are also one of the "elder races". Gods value them, and they are not like humans who have become the darlings of the gods in heaven. This group of guys who are not loved by grandma and grandpa are simply tragic from the beginning to the end. They have never eaten any bonus from the gods from the beginning to the end. The era is all about being hit and considered an inferior race.

Even the title of orc is a generalization.

Anyway, as long as it is not elves, humans, dwarves, and races that already existed in the world in the Dragon God era, they are all classified as orcs.

This is just like Sid's previous life. Ethiopians, Guineans, Congolese, and Madagascars are not the same nationality at all, but some colonists have classified them as blacks with a wave of their hands. In the true sense, blacks Race is artificially fabricated.

If the black man can pinch it, the orc can't pinch it?

So there are orcs.

By the way, according to the elder sister, the dragon gods hate being ugly and like handsome men and beautiful women, so the elves are especially fond of the dragon gods.

Sid thought maybe the elves are cats and cats in the eyes of the dragon god, and the orcs are the rats in the eyes of the dragon god?
Seeing the inferior arrows of the goblins and the centaurs hitting the apprentice knight's cotton armor, Sid couldn't help shaking his head. It seems that this orc tribe can't even penetrate the armor-piercing arrows with cones. Without forging, how could a triangular arrow shoot through cotton armor?
There are also those tattered weapons, not to mention regular plate armor, the cotton armor worn by apprentice knights is difficult to cut through from the front, and each apprentice knight is also a full-time professional soldier. They carefully protect them with shields and swords. One's own body can take away one or two goblins with just a chance.

Similarly, the goblins are also very brain-dead. With an absolute superiority in numbers, they did not encircle, did not form formations, and did not even know how to stab and pull together. They just rushed up in a panic. They were sending off, and those behind were squeezing, and they fell in front of the knight followers in waves.

But the orcs are so tragic now, which is also related to the orc culture. Orcs who have lost their cultural heritage generally have low IQs. There are only two words about the battlefield in the orc language. "Babava" means attack, and "Silva" means It's the battlefield of death, other than that, the orc language has no other vocabulary about the battlefield.

"Rush first and talk later!".

Of course, occasionally there will be some orcs with high IQ who can speak common language or even multiple languages. After all, even black people have some Nobel Prize winners. Sid has also seen some orc mercenaries, many of them Also speaks simple Common and understands the command to "retreat".

"Come on! Come on! Mr. Knight!" The little guide was very excited beside Sid. He clenched his fist and waved it back and forth, as if he was fighting by himself. The knights are so handsome: "Come on~ come on~"

Mercenaries turned out to be such a happy thing!

On the battlefield, the battle among the Raven Knights was also in full swing.

Moltke and the goblin chief in front of him tested each other for a few rounds. The knight's sword intersected with the machete, and several rice grain-sized holes were left on the surface of the machete. The goblin chief continued to attack Moltke's lower body. With the shield back, he half-kneeled to resist, and the machete was bounced off the surface of the shield. The trainee knight protected the central axis of his body with this blow, but the central axis of the goblin chief showed a flaw.

"Hey!" Moltke immediately retracted the shield, tilted the shield, retracted the kite-shaped shield, and moved vertically under Moltke's operation. The upper right part of the shield covered with iron was aimed at the head of the goblin chief, and suddenly Send it forward.

"Shield Slam!"

This time, Chief Goblin's head exploded.

Moltke seized the opportunity to turn the wrist of the knight sword with his right hand again, and the blade turned a half circle above the apprentice knight's forehead. He kept walking and his body also turned half a circle accordingly, and his legs, waist, shoulders, arms, and wrists all exerted force together. , the sword light flashed, and the head of the goblin chief fell to the ground.

"Beautiful!" Sid nodded: "This is a third-order combat skill revenge strike, and his sword skills are better than I imagined."

The little guide didn't quite understand it, but thought it was amazing, and applauded desperately.

The orcs suffered repeated defeats and were forced to retreat. The Raven Knight also lost two or three apprentice apprentices, but because the armor was very good, they were all slightly injured.

The two old knights charged back and forth even more mercilessly, and the centaur was either killed or fled in a hurry.

Phew~ A bright green light hit David, and the old knight screamed and fell off his horse. His subordinates immediately protected him. The old knight seemed to be fine, but his body was writhing non-stop. He desperately wanted to hold his hand. into his armor.

Itchy!itchy!

"For the sake of the Holy Empire, for the shadow of the raven!" Seeing that his companion was fine, the old knight Bauer roared and charged his horse. A goblin, the goblin shaman mentioned in the quest information finally appeared, the old knight let his horse's hooves rest on the goblin shaman's chest, and cut off the goblin shaman's chest with a sword. Arm, the goblin shaman fell on the altar behind him, it had lost an arm.

Showing no mercy, Bauer dismounted from his steed and charged up the altar, driving his sword deep through the Goblin Shaman's chest before he could cast his next spell.

"Sylva! Sylva!" Obviously defeated, the goblin shaman twitched violently a few times and ordered the remaining orcs to continue sending them. Sylva's response sounded, and the orcs had no one. escape.

It can only be said that there is a reason for the repeated interruption of the cultural heritage of the orcs.

"It's over." With the death of the goblin shaman, only a small number of goblins were left in the orc tribe to fight. Sid judged that the battle was over and Samir's mission had been completed. The next step was to try to see the cave. What's in it.

On the battlefield, Bauer, David and others also judged in the same way.

"Brilliant victory!" Bauer laughed and signaled his subordinates to clean up the battlefield. The old knight thought that Moltke and his subordinates would solve the rest. After all, he was old. As soon as he dropped the bag, a smile appeared on Bauer's face involuntarily.

Looks like it's going to be a good year!
When I go back to Raven, I will go to the Moonlight Rabbit Manor immediately to order a white and beautiful... huh?

The red light on the ground made the old knight's smile disappear in an instant.

On the orc altar, the blood of the dead goblin shaman covered every corner of the altar. Its body exploded like a balloon. The blood mist formed a vortex in the air, and the simple magic circle on the altar lit up. .

Summoning circle?

The experienced old knight called out to everyone, and in the vortex, a blood-red shadow appeared!

"Hell devil!!!" Bauer's loud voice echoed in the distance along with the thick fog dissipating from the Julian mountains.

In the Julian mountains, voices echoed.

The battle is not over yet.

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