Lord of War

  Shaun needs experience points, and there is still a very large amount of experience points, because he is not like other people in this world, he can improve his strength through training or some unexpected events. If he wants to grow and become stronger, he must obtain enough experience points to upgrade, and then put the proficiency points obtained from the upgrade into his own attributes and skills. Only in this way can he greatly strengthen his combat effectiveness.

  So far, there are only two ways Sean can increase experience points.

  One is to enter maps such as dungeons for adventure. In these maps, as long as you kill monsters, you can get experience points. It's just a matter of how many experience points are.

  The other method is delegation.

  Only get a commission, then he can get experience points when he kills the enemy related to the commission event. Otherwise, he won't have experience points for killing humans and creatures. As for monsters or other humanoid creatures, Sean hasn't had a chance to try it, but it should have almost the same result.

  It is precisely because of this that when Paro received the commission, Sean would agree and accept it, otherwise he would not have so much time to deal with the commission. In Danaville, he is not here to travel, but has real things to do.

  However, accepting this commission is one thing, but how to complete the commission is another matter.

  War, Sean is not afraid.

  Now he already has famous players like William, so things like war are a piece of cake for him—especially after he saw the garrison in this valley, Sean judged this even more. Because the equipment of these soldiers is not as good as he gave the steel wings and the archers to drop soldiers, and although he could not find out where the troops belonged to, Sean didn't mind harvesting them as experience points.

  Like the 22 people patrolling outside, they were all solved secretly by Sean Mi.

  But he was disgusting, and was manipulated like cannon fodder.

  Now, there is no doubt that the Marquis of Paro is trying to use him as cannon fodder, wishing to die with these so-called "robbers".

  Is it possible that Sean is gone again as he wishes?

  Of course, another reason why Sean dare not rush to make a move now is the death thorn.

  He didn’t know why Deadthorn suddenly appeared here. This organization has always been known for being difficult. Even some extremely powerful players in the game were not willing to provoke them. If it weren't for helplessness, who would want to fight these perverted murderers? Others didn't know that the person with the death thorn took action this time, but Sean knew very well that there were only three people in the entire death thorn who could cast such a special spell that quickly drained life energy.

  But no matter which one of these three people, it is not the current Sean can handle.

  Fortunately, Deadthorn’s work has always been completed all at once. In other words, once Deadthorn leaves, it means that their task has been completed, and the employer will no longer have any involvement with them.

  If it weren’t for this, it’s absolutely impossible for Sean to trouble these soldiers. Even if he needs experience, he would choose another way to obtain it instead of conflicting with the dead thorns. Otherwise, with his current weak strength, let alone gold, any high-level silver power can kill seven in and seven out in his army, and it is still the kind of killing you want to kill. , There is no need to worry about the feelings of others at all.

   But even so, Sean has no habit of being cannon fodder. If Paro insists on letting them be cannon fodder and sacrifice, Sean doesn't mind turning over with Sir Paro.

  After killing these twenty soldiers in the forest, Sean and others soon left the forest and did not continue to stay in the forest. They hid on the edge of the forest and waited for William to bring someone over. Anno had already set off to find someone before, because the northern barbarians are obviously more sensitive to odors, so there is no need to worry about them getting lost. Of course, they don’t look at the way anymore, if there are no special odors to distinguish. , There is no difference between a northern barbarian and a blind man.

  After waiting for ten minutes, Sean finally saw William led the troops to come.

  This lazy guy, just lying on his horse's back, walked towards him with a sway. Their speed is not fast at all, and even in order to take care of William not to be smashed, the people around must also accommodate William’s speed, even if William and others have seen Sean and Cecilia and Alfred waiting at this moment. After that, he didn't have the slightest interest in speeding up, but after a faint glance, he continued to let the horses sway.

  Everyone has long been accustomed to William’s attitude, so no one said anything. At least, they have all experienced the battle that night and saw with their own eyes how William was in danger. Although he was a little lazy, he was never ambiguous in many major events, and he would explode with amazing fighting power and spirit. Only at this time will he show his majesty as the commander-in-chief.

When the army was still two or three hundred meters away from the edge of the forest, William, who had been lying on his stomach, suddenly sat upright. His eyes were sharp like an eagle, and he suddenly raised his right hand. He walked very loosely. The random team stopped in an instant. Then I saw William’s right hand clenched and raised, and all the archers quickly gathered towards the middle, and the iron wings scattered on both sides immediately raised their half-length shields and closed them together, looking like they were plating the archer troops in the middle. The upper layer of metal is general.

The steel wings of the first row knelt facing the forest vertical shield, and the steel wings of the second row also immediately followed and placed the half-length shield in their hands on the half-length shield of the first row, forming a steel line more than two meters high. Wall shield wall. Looking from the front of the shield wall, you can't see what is behind the shield wall. Only when you look from both sides can you vaguely see the archers lurking behind the shield wall.

"What does he mean?" The three Alfred hid in the tree, observing the march of William led by the canopy. At this time, there were no enemies in the forest, but William directly assumed this defensive posture. , Alfred was puzzled for a while.

   "Refusing to be cannon fodder means." Xiao En glanced behind him, there was no movement, then smiled slightly, and then laughed.

  William is an unarmed person, which means that his personal combat effectiveness is not even a Tier 1 rookie, and any soldier can easily handle him. And masters like Sean and Alfred, hiding in the canopy of the forest, did not hear the sound of people walking in the forest. William naturally could not hear it, but he still made this reaction. Prove one thing.

  "Your Excellency William, what do you mean?" The young commander named Bonn next to him asked with a surprised look.

"The enemy has built a forward base inside, and now we have discovered our arrival." William had a serious expression on his face, "If we expose our flaws at will, we will definitely be shot by random arrows, so now we can only Take a defensive position for the time being."

   "The enemy has been discovered?" Bunn looked surprised, "How do you know?"

"The wind told me." William's expression revealed a little sadness, which was even enough to make the river flow backwards. "I lived in the forest tribe for a period of time in the early years. I saw that they were able to prevent fires in advance, so I followed them. I studied for a period of time....Actually, I am a wind whisperer."

  Bon’s expression was already slightly convulsed: "Isn't the Wind Whisperer's bloodline ability belonging to the forest elves?"

   "Although the power of blood is very thin, I can really be regarded as a half-elf."

   "I... don't seem to see the characteristics of a half-elf in you..."

William suddenly turned his head and stared directly at Bunn. His face was eager to weep. The expression alone made Bunn feel a bit dry. In fact, in some ways, William had a complete disagreement. Inferior to Cecilia's beauty, even because he is a little older than Cecilia, if you don't know his true gender, you might even mistake William for a woman.

   "Although my bloodline is hidden, I have inherited the characteristics of the elves. It is an insult to me to say that, and I ask you to apologize to me!"

   "Uh...you, what have you inherited!?" Bunn couldn't help but want to growl.

"Although I don't want to admit it, have you ever seen someone more prettier than me?" William stared at Bunn seriously, "My father is a human being, and my mother is an elf. They say that his son is like a mother. , Is there anything wrong with me being as beautiful as my mother?"

   "Yes... I'm sorry."

  Faced with William's strong courage, Bunn finally bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

   "It doesn't matter, I forgive you." William waved his hand, expressing his forgiveness for Bunn.

Then, he began to lean in his ears again. After a while, William nodded and said: "The wind has told me that they are gathering, and the smell of blood is permeating the forest.... I can't let my men take risks, so You should let the garrison of Loveland come to support them. If they don’t come again, they will most likely retreat. When the time comes, a torch will burn all the building materials, and your losses will be great."

   "What!" Bang En was immediately dissatisfied when he heard this, "The Lord of the City has entrusted you..."

"I brought the entrusted contract. The above mentioned is to help retrieve the building materials and rescue the son of the lord of the city. At present, we have found out the situation, and the enemy is hiding in the valley inside." William solemnly took the contract. It took it out and shook it in front of Bunn, but he didn't let him get it and didn't let him see it. "According to the contract, we have fulfilled our due obligations. Next, my troops will only cooperate with your garrison. action."

  This time, even if Bunn was really an idiot, he heard the meaning of William's words.

  Whether the blood of the elves, the wind whisperers, and the ambushes, these words are all nonsense, which is simply an excuse for William's reluctance to move on. At this time, Bunn, because of certain personal emotional problems, has completely ignored William’s keen observation, but regarded him as a rogue and shameless person, and did not notice at all. William had long discovered the problem of their bad intentions. .

   But looking at William’s smile, who can be sure that this is actually not another trap of William?

  When Bonn drove away to launch the flare, Anno quietly came to William’s side and asked in a low voice: "Do you really have the blood of the elves?"

   "How is it possible." William let out a laugh, and suddenly felt that Anno was really silly and cute.

   "Then you say you are a wind whisperer..."

  "Can you hear the sound of the wind?"

  "I can only hear the whirring..."

"Well, me too."

   "What about the smell of blood?"

  "Didn’t you tell me when you came?" William turned his head and looked at Anno in amazement, "Aren't you lying to me?"

   "No, we did kill all those people."

  At this time, Bunn happened to have returned with his horse, and he happened to hear the second half of this conversation. Then, he turned his head to look at William, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Didn't you say that you are a wind whisperer? Why are you asking for information here now?"

   "He is also a wind whisperer." William stretched his hand to Anno, "He also has the blood of the elves, have you ever seen such a handsome and smart northern barbarian?"

  Other things Anno couldn’t understand, but he understood “handsome and smart”.

  It’s just that Bunn obviously didn’t buy it: "I really can’t see where he is..."

   In the second half of the sentence, he was silent suddenly, because he found that Anno’s eyes were a little bad, and he was speaking badly in front of a northern barbarian, and Bunn’s brain was not broken yet.

"It doesn't matter, Anno and I will forgive you." But William obviously didn't intend to let Bunn go. He nodded seriously, and then there was a trace of sympathy and pity on his face, "We won't Discriminate against any disabled person with a physical defect. Even if your taste is the same as that of a goblin, we will treat you as our friend.... But I sincerely suggest that you should treat your eye disease as soon as possible, although love and marriage are free Yes, but I can't imagine you living with a goblin."

  At the end, William added: "You can distinguish between male goblins and female goblins?"