Author: War Pig Dayu Lao

Looking at the books piled up in the room, most of the notebooks already spread out on the desk and written in, Judith felt a little relieved that at least Rascal was studying attentively.

But soon an angry expression appeared on his face, "I'm an idiot. When he broke in just now, he had ten thousand ways to kill me, but I didn't even fire a gun, or he even forgot about combat training."

Already? Tell him how to deal with the Druchi Assassin!"

Raskol thought for a long time, recalling the experience that Bruni taught on the Young Dragon Bay Island nearly ten years ago, and his face became more and more strange as he answered, "If you are wearing armor, then just rush in and hack to death.

Those Druchi trash will fall down as soon as they are hit. If you have no armor, you can first dodge a poisonous arrow, and then rush in and hack to death. Those Druchi assassins are nothing but trash without crossbows. No.

Please fight with them, faster and harder."

"Then what did I do? I was hiding by the wall and waiting. The assassin had explosives and poisonous mist in his legs. I was just waiting there to die?!"

If you say you don't trust Tal Kaled's security, you seem to be refuting what the commander said.

If he said he didn't believe it, he seemed to suspect that the city where the palace was located was not in good public order, so Rascal chose the most direct method.

"Is that his mistake? If you come in again, Dongci, he will be stabbed to death."

The two people in front of the door nodded happily. Is that a bit Caledonian? Assassination? Isn't that a sissy act? Real warriors can't just chop the enemy into pieces.

Judith was a few steps ahead and reprimanded loudly, "It can be seen that the comfortable life has made me forget about fighting. Now, change your equipment and follow him!"

Huh? Slan's voice of shock appeared in Raskel's heart. Why did he want to engage in combat training after retiring? And it seems that there are two dragon princes in the battle, so why don't they ask for their lives?

"Are his orders clear?"

"no."

The retired noncommissioned officer immediately changed into the full-body protective gear placed in the closet. He fastened his sword and leg gun on his armed belt and followed the two men out of the room while holding up a large shield.

Walking on the street, the city defense troops patrolling at night originally wanted to ask what was going on and why so many people wanted to go to the training ground in the middle of the night. When they saw the two dragon princes leading them, they immediately asked if they needed war horses to facilitate their movement.

After politely refusing, three people appeared in the empty training ground. Judith pulled out a long sword from her waist and scolded Rascal, who was confused about the situation.

"My study plan has changed. I set aside two hours every morning for combat training. The location is right there, and the sparring error has been fixed."

Rascal's eyes widened, wondering what was going on? Because he was very good, he didn't even need to participate in the academy's swordsmanship training.

Just as he was thinking about it, Judith shouted, "Pick up my sword, raise my shield, and attack him!"

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After the three people left the study, Imric felt a little unsafe. The fact that the mercenaries were divided into three factions was something he had not expected before. It must be said that some people did endure it for a long time. Ulysses and

Plokindu was in office after his captain died in Naggaroth.

It turns out that not only did the Tsarina turn into a vampire beyond everyone's expectation, but the two people might not cooperate. After all, one has transformed into a gangster group, and the other is a vampire knight.

I thought for a moment about the power of the old world to intervene, and soon I thought of a group of brats fighting beastmen in the forest.

"Elvis...forget it, let them go."

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In the dark Duncanwald Forest, Elvis crouched down and inspected the tiny traces in the soil, where a unique magical atmosphere remained.

The fingers of his legs gently rubbed the soil, and a picture quickly appeared in his mind. A dozen Asrais holding green leaf spears withstood the attack of the big horned beast, providing cover for the woodland bow and arrow legs behind them, with one person in the center protecting

The paws of women's legs in the area shimmer, and the forest squirms under its magic, wrapping its roots around the invading dark creatures.

"Lauren Loren Forest..." After whispering in his heart, he stood up and waved his legs and everyone continued to move forward. The originally expected plan included the red wolf knight from Middenheim, the cheetah knight from Kronburg, and the giant horned viper landing in Nordland.

Wrong approach to Duncanwald Forest from three directions.

The complexity of the forest exceeded the elves' expectations. Since entering, they have encountered forest goblins, beastmen, undead creatures, necromancers, and fleeing bandits. Now that Aslay has been added to the forest, the situation has become even more complicated.

The thousand-man army walked silently on the muddy land. The tall and dense forest was not as dense as Lustria's, but it was more oppressive. Through the gaps in the forest, it seemed that countless pairs of eyes could be seen.

Elvis, who was riding a giant-horned cold lizard, was at the front, and beside him was Pakal, who was carrying an extra-large carnival gun.

Just when he was carefully checking whether the source of the smell that entered his nose was the herd of carrion-hungry beasts he was following, an inexplicable feeling suddenly emerged. His consciousness was withdrawn from his mind, and his body became frivolous and swaying.

The hoarse voice I heard only once came from Tian Ji Ren who turned into blood mist.

"Elvis, find the weak giant bear and I need to help him..."

"He's obviously red."

Feeling the familiar aura, Pakal turned his head, stared at Elvis and said, "What revelation does the Exorcist have?"

Elvis, who had just finished his divine enlightenment state, shook his head and said that if he didn't explain it now, even if he wanted to find the giant bear, he would have to complete the work there.

The Giant Horned Viper is not a purely religious knighthood. If the Ulric Church breaks its promise, it will have a lot of repercussions.

After walking for a long time, Knight Urick, riding a war horse and wearing heavy plate armor and wolf skin, walked forward and whispered,

"The road ahead is the intersection of Ironwood Creek and the place where those beastmen often hang out. Be prepared for battle."

No need to be reminded by the accompanying red wolf knight, Elvis could already smell the stench of squid, and the giant-horned cold lizard to the east began to stir, twitching its long-horned nose to determine where the warm-blooded enemy was.

The faint sound of gurgling water could be heard, and the sharp-eyed Elvis saw several broken bones and body tissue that looked like human hair on the river bank.

"Sure enough, just take the initiative to enter the ambush. Those brainless beasts will definitely attack." After a moment of mental analysis, he pulled out the obsidian sword behind him and shouted loudly, "Get ready for battle!"

When his voice first came out, a large group of beastmen with foul-smelling skin surrounded by flies had already rushed out of the jungle. Carrying old and rusty weapons, they were led by the warhorn beasts and attacked the elves' vulnerable flanks in the east.

But Oliveira, who was staying on the flank, was extremely familiar with anti-ambush warfare due to his experience of fighting mice in Lustria. When the beastmen first ran out, he had already ordered the shielded soldiers to prepare for the enemy and carry flamethrowers.

The personnel of the machine are looking for a suitable location to attack.
Chapter completed!