Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 11 The Rabbit and the Bear
The girl sat beside the bonfire panting, her pale face had several bloodshot streaks cut by the bushes, and her clothes were also torn. Fortunately, she was wearing enough to prevent the wind from leaking. go in.

"You should be lucky that the bear is not hungry, otherwise you wouldn't be able to escape."

Cyril withdrew his gaze from the endless darkness.For some reason, the darkness didn't interfere with him even though he didn't have the rogue's dark vision bonus.

For a low-level adventurer, this is undoubtedly the best way to go out.Although Cyril was curious, he didn't have a way to get to the bottom of it. He could only enjoy the benefits of going out as a novice first.

He looked at Caroline quietly. She didn't have much discouragement on her face. Instead, she stared happily at the sparks splashing and jumping in front of the bonfire... the rabbit on the fire.

In order to hunt down the two rabbits, Caroline accidentally broke into the territory of a giant bear.Cyril didn't even realize that this was already the territory of a giant creature. When he saw the giant bear with grizzled white fur and light blue patterns, he couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

It was a very typical ice-skinned blue-striped bear.Although this name seems very careless, it is undeniable that it has extremely strong combat effectiveness.

With rough skin and thick flesh, extremely high magic resistance and physical resistance, the high strength value of the bear itself, coupled with the hysteresis effect of the small ice and snow field it carries, it is a very difficult monster to deal with.

This kind of bear is not native to La Rochelle, and generally appears on the endless ice fields north of the Maitland Mountains.They are often kept in captivity by the undead, used to transport supplies, and are also very good combat power.

Cyril had been wandering north of the Maitland Mountains for a long time, so he naturally knew this creature very well...

He took out the seasoning and sprinkled it on the roasted golden and fat rabbit meat—it was freshly ground from the herbs found in the bushes of the pine forest, which can give food numb, spicy, fresh and salty The taste is very delicious and goes well with wine.Cyril learned the recipe of this seasoning from a dwarf, as well as the brewing method of cider - unfortunately, the dwarf was swallowed by a swamp dragon, leaving no bones left.

The girl's eyes were burning with fire, staring straight at the oily rabbit meat in the flames, the aroma of the seasoning was fully stimulated by the heat, she couldn't help but raise her head, her nose flapped slightly, thinking as much as possible Inhale some scents.

"Here. Don't run around next time."

Cyril didn't whet his appetite, and handed the rabbit to Caroline. The girl cheered, and then ate it fiercely. Even if her tongue and lips were scalded and irritated, she needed to breathe in the cold air to relieve it, and she was unwilling to stop tearing the rabbit. The action of the meat.

As for what Cyril said, did she listen...

Do you dare next time?

Cyril rested his chin and looked at Caroline who looked like a wolf cub who hadn't eaten for three days, but he was still thinking about the ice-skinned blue-striped bear.

This was the third day they had entered the pine forest, and they had already reached the middle of the pine forest after half the journey.There are many traces of Warcraft activities along the way, but they are all very obvious, and a little detour will ensure safety.

But this time it's different - what are the characteristics of a wild ice-skinned blue bear?When these proud creatures are hibernating, they will clean up the obstacles in the surrounding area, including the rest of the bushes and shrubs, and leave a lot of dung. Due to the coldness of their magic power, the bear dung will always remain in its original state and will not be damaged by wind and snow .

At the end of February and the beginning of March, it is the time when the ice-skinned blue bear wakes up from hibernation.If this is a bear native to the pine forest, then its hibernation environment obviously does not meet the above rules...

Damn it, how did you become less sensitive to various clues after traveling into the game?

Cyril suddenly realized something, he stood up abruptly, and snatched away the second rabbit that Caroline had gnawed half.The girl froze for a moment, looking eagerly at the roasted rabbit in Cyril's hand, but saw that he had already stamped out the bonfire, and the two small luggage bags she was in charge of had also been thrown into her arms.

She quickly reacted, hurriedly carried her bag, kicked the dirt, helped Cyril cover the traces of the campfire, and asked softly:
"Mr. Adrian, is there a monster approaching?"

"Hurry up." Cyril saw that the traces were almost handled, reached out to help Caroline adjust the position of the down bag, and returned the rabbit to her hand, "Take it and eat while walking."

After three days of experience in the jungle, even though Caroline's movements were a little clumsy, she knew what to do.She followed Cyril half a step behind, leaving enough room for Cyril to turn around.

Seeing that Cyril held all the knight swords that he hadn't drawn out several times in his hand, the face of the little blacksmith's girl became a little more serious. She just took out the dagger-like broken sword from her arms, But he was scolded by Cyril:
"Take it back, I'm afraid you'll stab me."

Caroline silently wrapped the broken sword back into Bree and put it in her arms.

They moved forward quickly, and Cyril stopped several times to confirm the traces of bushes and soil on the ground, and the result was as bad as he thought——

The bear was not native, but belonged to an advance force of undead.Cyril has seen undead of this type. Although the number is small, they already have a certain degree of wisdom, which is much more difficult to deal with than ordinary undead.

It was not unexpected to Cyril that the undead appeared within the border of La Rochelle, but this time point was much earlier than he thought.

Tap Town is considered to be the closest La Rochelle resident to the Maitland Mountains. It took only seven days for the undead to cross the Maitland Mountains and capture Tap Town.

However, an advance team of undead has been able to go deep into the periphery of the middle circle of La Rochelle, which means that the speed of undead penetrating into La Rochelle is faster than the game history that Cyril knows.

Cyril thought about it, but found that the dirt footprints on the ground were extremely messy, overwhelming the bushes, and stretching all the way in front of them.He signaled Caroline to lighten her steps, and the two of them moved extremely slowly and moved forward.

There were bursts of shouts and the sound of metal clashing in the wind, among which seemed to be mixed with a woman's voice.They went a little further, and saw the flames flashing between the interlaced trunks of the thick trees, and the white bones that moved and rustled.

"Mr. Adrian, someone was attacked by a skeleton!"

Of course Caroline saw it too, and she recognized that the skeletons that were attacking humans were indistinguishable from the monsters that broke into Tap Town and took away the peace.Excited, she even grabbed Cyril's sleeve, shook it vigorously, and yelled while trying to suppress her voice——

But a finger touched her lips lightly.

She raised her head in doubt. In the dim light, she could only see the outline of Cyril Adrian's face. The elf's unique pointed and long ears were its most prominent symbol, while the rest of the colors were swallowed by the darkness. Only I got a glimpse of it when the light of the battle not far away came on.

But those green eyes, like a deep pool, were not swallowed by the darkness, they stared at the girl's face, as if they wanted to get the most loyal affirmation——

"Caroline, I want you to promise me something."

"From now on, no matter who asks about your undead, or magic, don't reveal what you can do, and don't try to do it again."

His deep voice was blown into the girl's ears along the wind, and scattered word by word.Caroline wanted to open her mouth to say something, but finally just nodded.

Cyril took a deep breath. He had deliberately not mentioned Caroline's talent for necromancy. Caroline was very obedient when the two were alone, and she would not ask more questions even if she was curious.

But when in contact with outsiders, it is inevitable that he will leak his words - he does not want Caroline's talent to be exposed in the eyes of others.

Otherwise, the trump card that I worked so hard to rescue from the border of northern Xinjiang, wouldn't it be someone else who would steal it halfway?

"Stay here and wait for me to come back."

Cyril withdrew his hand and slapped Caroline casually, and the broken sword slid into his palm, and the hilt and the edge of the palm rubbed against each other. The somewhat rough touch made the weapon seem to become a part of the body.

This good feeling made him even want to whistle, but he just pulled a beautiful sword flower, then lowered his figure, with a knight sword in one hand and a broken sword in the other, he groped towards the battlefield ahead.

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