The distribution mechanism in Dawn is very simple. When there are both players and NPs participating in the battle, players will either cause a certain damage ratio to the target or be able to grab the last blow, otherwise there will be no gain.

The old knight's damage per strike was hundreds, and there were thousands of explosions. How could Lu Li get these dozens of attacks?

"Okay, this is what young people should do," the old knight was very satisfied with Lu Li's belligerent performance. He could not understand Lu Li's intentions of being afraid of him stealing monsters.

Teams of fully armed Paladin Knights Storm Knights soon poured in outside the palace.

Lu Li was afraid that others would steal his monster, so he stepped up his movements and used his damage reduction skills to withstand a few damages. Finally, he killed the weak faceless man before others took action.

Samuson fell softly, and the body turned into a pool of water before it even fell to the ground.

Only a small piece of strange-shaped and strange-looking thing was left in the water. Although it was not big, it emitted amazing energy fluctuations that made people suffocate. You can imagine how powerful this thing is when it was complete.

The heartfelt knight guarded the king to leave, and Lu Li didn't even have the chance to say something to the king.

As for this small amputation, it was soon taken away by an old wizard with a white beard in the palace. Looking at the solemn and cautious expression of the old wizard, it was estimated that its body must be something extraordinary.

Experience...no!

Equipment... not dropped!

Shouldn’t there be rewards for having a title and a title and a lord? This can be obtained? Lu Li didn’t mind becoming a human aristocrat at all. Being a noble can not only divide the land and then build the player’s own fortress, but also have a fixed salary to receive every month, but unfortunately there is no such thing.

Nothing!

Then why did I fight to the death just now?

The old knight did not see Lu Li's loss and wanted to take him to the tavern. The paladins are not monks, and they can enjoy women and fine wine.

I have never heard of anyone being pulled to Dabaojian by NP. Under normal circumstances, if the relationship is good, they will naturally go to drink together.

Lu Li is not a drunkard, but he did not refuse such a proposal. This time the mission is ineffective, so he naturally needs to maintain a friendly relationship with the local snake like the old knight. Judging from the respectful attitude of the people of the Storm Knights just now, this person must be of some background.

As for the MI7th Department, perhaps because of the jealousy of his peers, Lu Li, as a member of the Assassin Alliance, did not want to deal with them.

"I really didn't expect such a thing to happen," Lu Li opened with a sentiment, but he quickly turned to the topic he wanted to do: "By the way, I don't know your name yet. We have fought together after all, although I didn't help."

"Windersol, just call me Windersol," the old knight said very simply.

"Puff..." The wine poured into his throat was sprayed out of his nostrils and his mouth was sprayed out. Lu Li looked at the old knight blankly, and he was completely stunned.

Reginard Windersol!

Ginard Windersol was once a soldier under Anduin Lothar. After decades ago, he followed Sir Lothar to raid the Tower of Medivh. After the fall of Stormwind, he followed Anduin Lothar and led refugees to cross the ocean to migrate to the north in large numbers.

The Second Orc War, the Battle of Black Stone Tower... Reginald Windersol has experienced various battlefields.

He was Anduin Lothar, Turayan's favorite deployment, and with his own efforts he gradually grew from a soldier to the marshal of the Alliance Stormwind City.

Lu Li didn't study much about this kind of person, but at least he had heard of his great name.

"Don't be so out of control. I'm actually no longer a marshal, just a veteran. This country has changed," Windersol said a little lonely.

"Why is this happening?" Lu Li asked in confusion.

He did not neglect because the marshal became a veteran, and he wanted to hear why Geneard Windersol changed from a marshal to an ordinary person.

"Since His Majesty Varian returned from disappearance, everything has changed, the nobles have become increasingly degenerate, and the king has almost stopped managing things. If it weren't for Prince Anduin and Duke Fertagen, the regent, were still helping with things, this country would have been unable to hold on..." Windsor found a person to talk about, and told the matter as if he had poured beans.

Arthas fell and killed his father, and then commanded the Scourge to sweep across Lordaeron. Both the Alliance and the Horde were threatened by the Scourge.

When Jaina Prodmore came to contact Varian to sign a peace agreement with the tribe, Varian agreed to sign. After he agreed to the peace negotiation, he naturally became a thorn in her eyes and a thorn in her flesh, who was afraid that the world would not be in chaos.

Soon, Varian disappeared, and almost no one knew the reason and process of his whereabouts.

Duke Bewal Fortagen, the great duke of Stormwind City, was appointed to assist Prince Anduin in the succession of the throne, and also assisted the beautiful and knowledgeable Countess Katrana Presto.

Not long after, King Varian returned, but he was obviously no longer the wise and powerful king of the people.

In recent years, Stormwind City has been getting worse and worse. The royal family is not very responsible, the nobles are gradually degenerating, and the soldiers are also starting to get tired. Many of the people who dare to raise objections have been suppressed by the Countess Katrana Presto.

Reginard Windersol is one of them.

"Why can the king be so weak that he can't even beat a faceless person?" Lu Li asked in confusion. He had always been resentful about it. As a faceless person who can kill even a player less than level 50, King Varian fell to the ground and couldn't get up after being injured.

"That faceless person is not an ordinary faceless person. If he wins completely, I'm afraid I'm not his opponent," Windersol said with lingering fear.

The small piece of severity flashed through Lu Li's mind, barely agreeing with this statement.

"After a while, I plan to work in the Burning Plain. It is said that there are many black dragons there," Windsol smiled self-deprecatingly: "Maybe I should face my own destiny. I have been waiting for this day for too long."

Lu Li didn't know what to say. He knew that some things would happen and how they would happen, but he had no position or method to stop them.

This kind of thing that may involve the main plot, he, a player, cannot interfere with it at all.

When he followed Sir Lothar to raid the Tower of Medivh decades ago, Windersol saw his future ending at the Tower of Medivh: he died under the sharp claws of the Black Dragon.
Chapter completed!