Ryan's Sword

Chapter 42 No.40 Killing the Jailer in Act Two
The jailers of the Deep Well of Death are round, intelligently constructed life forms. To be honest, they are no different from the cleaning robots that filled the streets in Ian's previous life, and they are even a little cute.

In order to highlight the identity of the jailer, these constructed beings of similar height to ordinary people all wore jailer robes with red background and black stripes, and completely concealed themselves under the hood.In this way, the first thing the player sees is a sturdy jailer, with a pair of vicious blood-colored eyes exposed under the darkness covered by the hood.

Ian saw such a guy after walking up the stairs.

Sensing the approach of the living body, the dormant jailer suddenly stood up, and a pair of bloody lights suddenly lit up under its wide hood. If Ian hadn't recalled its details, he might have thought that he had met is a tough elite monster.

Fuck!With such a clear energy light in his eyes, no matter how you say it, such a monster has the strength above the iron level!

This is the first reaction of most people.

However, now, Ian, who was quite depressed by today's experience, just needed someone to vent.He raised the torch in his left hand to illuminate the surrounding space, and the small sleeping room was almost unobstructed under the burning flames.Even so, Ian still didn't dare to be careless in the slightest. The skeletons saved earlier have proved that this copy space is far less safe than it seems on the surface.

While Ian was observing, the jailer who was successfully activated stepped forward with a "bang". If it weren't for the cold and damp interior space of the well of death, its imposing kick would have kicked up dust all over the sky.

"Ok?"

At this time, Ian had already confirmed that there was no other ambush in this small room. He glanced at the menacing jailer holding a copper rod. He conveniently pinned the torch to the upper bronze lamp on the stone wall. up.

——Collapse the mountain!
Ian, who jumped up suddenly, chose the most powerful attacking style of the military sword this time. Since the essence of the opponent is a white-level structure with a simple structure, the military sword of Ian should have enough strength to be ready to change at any time. Flowing sword moves, but used the fighter's professional skill jump (E) equivalent effect - he used the skill to grant speed bonus to jump directly to the top of the prisoner's front head, and calibrated to the joint connection between its head and shoulders Chop down with all your strength.

A fierce sword wind blew the jailer's black-red robe, and the red light under its hood flashed rapidly. However, it didn't start to raise its hands until Ian's sword struck, intending to use its The weapon, the rune copper stick that reached the rare level, held up the attack of the enemy in front of him.

From this, it can be seen that its previous imposing way of walking was not due to its strength, but because of...

It can only go so far with its responsiveness and speed.

It's just that the domineering jailer's robe and its own strong body, combined with the pair of eyes that shone with a ferocious red light in the darkness, created a false powerful strength.Of course, if the player is bluffed by its appearance and chooses to engage in positional warfare with it, then its defense and strength advantages can play a corresponding role. At least in a small dormant room, it is not a problem to fight against many .

With a sound of "哐", the jailer did not hold Ian's long sword as he had calculated, but was directly knocked down to the ground by the sword that fell from the sky.However, the life-constructing shell is entirely made of metal. Although Ian's sword split a string of sparks, the actual damage it caused was not as great as it seemed.

Of course, Ian didn't expect to kill this huge constructed life with a single sword. All he wanted was the effect of knocking the opponent to the ground.Judging from the current situation, the jailer didn't have a good way to deal with the sudden loss of balance. Its eyes flashed red as it struggled to stand up again.

"boom!"

Ian turned sideways in advance, dodging the long stick that the jailer swung indiscriminately when he waved his hands.The long stick of runes jumped over Ian's figure and smashed to the ground, causing an obvious crack on the solid stone floor.

The power of this blow made Ian pay attention sideways, but he didn't give the jailer another chance to swing his long stick. He hit it directly around its head, held the hilt with both hands upside down, and swiped the long sword in a battlefield execution posture. Pointing down to the neck where he had previously slashed, he stabbed with all his strength.

"Fuck-"

Another string of sparks exploded, this time Ian directly penetrated into the jailer's relatively weak neck joints, causing its pair of red electronic eyes to flicker wildly, obviously its energy supply system was under this sword suffered serious damage.

Seeing that the attack was effective, Ian took a deep breath and drew out the long sword, then lowered his waist and stood firm, using all his strength to slash at the wound that had been opened before.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

When the reminder of gaining experience flashed across Ian's vision, the jailer's head had been completely separated from his body.What rolled out of the hood was an oval metal part, with two dark red crystal slices mounted on it, presumably the pair of red eyes flashing before.In the fracture below, many crystalline circuits similar to electric wires are exposed, but what they transport is the magic energy produced by the magic core inside the construct instead of electricity.

The so-called magic power core is a high-end alchemy product. Generally speaking, even the elementary magic power core, as long as the basic integrity is guaranteed, it will be a hot commodity that alchemist apprentices are eager to buy.

Following the instructions in the drop list, Ian successfully found the large bunch of keys hidden in the secret compartment of the construct body, but the magic core he most wanted was not in the drop list.This meant that even if he pried open the jailer's thick metal shell, he could only get a magic core that had been exhausted or even scrapped. Obviously, this time he did not reap the most valuable spoils that could be obtained by defeating the jailer.

Glancing at the long sword in his hand, Ian found that the high-quality long sword had already had many curling edges and cracks due to excessive chopping, even though its durability was still close to one third, But he still directly discarded it, and took out a brand new fine steel long sword.This kind of standard long sword that can be bought everywhere is not of much value, and can be used as a consumable.

At the same time, the integrity of the weapon is very important to Ian even in the battle he faces.For example, when he inadvertently triggered a hidden trap mechanism somewhere and attracted powerful undead monsters to besiege him. If the weapon's durability was reduced to zero and the battle was interrupted, the consequences would be so sour...

Compared with the consumption of weapons and equipment, safety is obviously more important.

Back in the corridor of the prison, Ian's expression became serious.The requirement for clearing this dungeon is to clear all undead monsters, which means that he needs to clean every cage. As for how many malicious traps are hidden in it, he has no longer considered this issue.

"In short, it's right to kill all the way."

Apparently, Ian has taken an attitude towards land reclamation regarding the ubiquitous malice of the development team.If you can't even take down this white-level dungeon, then what a fart to ask for the sanctuary!
Lewisburg.

Dressed in a splendid attire, Angelica shrugged off the invitations of many admirers after the reception, and returned to the mansion in the secret area by carriage.

For the nobles of Louisburg, this mysterious lady dressed in hot and enthusiastic style is undoubtedly the focus of their attention.Since her entry into the upper circles of Lewisburg, no fewer than ten gentlemen have dueled violently for her attention.

Of course, the intensity here is only what they think.

Back in her bedroom, Angelika kicked off the diamond-encrusted high-heeled shoes more than ten centimeters high with two small kicks, and threw herself faceless on the rose-colored comfortable big bed.

I don't know if it was influenced by Her Royal Highness, the three knight commanders of the Blazing Knights all prefer red decorations.Especially Angelica, who has the same hair color as His Highness, if she wears the same style of mage robes, it will almost be a pair of dazzling sisters.

At this time, Angelica was still wearing the tight-fitting black animal leather jacket she wore at the reception, the fiery red lace pleated skirt that looked like a rose was in full bloom, and the silk woven dress wrapped in crystallized spider silk. With those long legs in black stockings, it's no wonder that the nobles of Louisburg are jealous because of her crazy competition.

To the outside world, Angelika did not reveal her identity as a subject of His Royal Highness, and the nobles did not know that this fascinating beauty was actually a powerful knight who had experienced many battles.She only followed His Highness's order to secretly control the situation in the city instead of her, and that's how she attended the noble reception.

For such a task, although Angelica will not be stage fright, it is impossible for her to enjoy it.In fact, several powerful nobles have already tried to use abnormal means to forcibly occupy her, but obviously, before they could get close enough, they were killed by the Blazing Knights secretly guarding Angelika.It was because of their broken halberds that the nobles of Louisburg realized that what they longed for was a rose with thorns, and the thorns were enough to hurt them!

After coping with the task assigned by His Highness, Angelica lay on the bed with her mouth pouted. In her perception, this task was even more difficult than rushing back and forth in the enemy's line.

At this moment, there were two knocks on the bedroom door.Angelica raised her eyebrows and said lazily, "Tell me, what's the matter."

"My lord," a capable female voice came from outside the door, "According to your request, we have secretly monitored all the embankments around Xuanguang Lake, but until now, we haven't found the boy you mentioned."

"what?"

　PS: Leisure party benefits, if there is one~ crawl to sleep, and at the same time ask for recommendations every day...

　　


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