Who says knights can't backstab

Chapter 297 Across the Long Bridge
Full speed ahead!
Facts have proved how correct the decision made by Cyril was. When a group of four-hoofed creatures ran across the long bridge as if they had lost their strength, quickly passed through the middle section of the long bridge, and entered the end section, Cyril looked back. Go, only to find that the mist on the water surface behind him has dissipated, and groups of water elements are half-floating on the water surface, rubbing groups of water polo in their hands——

Long-range attack!

Seeing this scene, Memphis almost fell off Silver Deer's back. If it wasn't for Cyril's decisive command, they should be "bathing" under the water polo thrown by the water elements in the middle of the long bridge at this time!
Can take a dead man's bath!

But at this time, they could leave the water bombs far behind and pass the rest of the long bridge very comfortably.

There are no oversized water monkeys or water diamonds to block the way, and there are no elementalists who left these water elements to block the way.There were only three waves of water elements blocking the road, but to Cyril who had mastered the "Wind String Technique" at this time, it was nothing more than a bunch of experience packs.

Level 45.

The encounter on the long bridge helped Cyril take a big step closer to level 50.Although it was different from the leveling that Cyril had imagined in the Amasir area, the result was the same.

The last part of the journey seemed particularly easy, which finally allowed Cyril, who was on the back of the silver deer, to find time to take a good look at his state:
Cyril Adrian, half-elf, male [Acting Commander of the Silver Blade Knights] [Moon Raven: Watcher of the Moon Spring] (Panel [-])

Rating: 45
Occupation: Apprentice Knight (42/50) [Assignable Level: 0]

Elemental Pool: Enabled.Main attribute: wind.Features: Vientiane style.

(panel two: not unlocked)

(Panel [-]: The original heart of the world: not open)
The title of acting head of the Silver Blade Knights is still hanging on the top of his head, and besides that, the newly hung [Moon Raven] made Cyril unable to imagine what it represented for a while.

Can I get the training method of the Moon Crow Corps?With this half-baked system, he is really thankful to be able to reproduce these.

So Cyril's focus is not on this, but on the level.

There is still eight levels left before he can become a regular knight and enter the sequence of a professional.

"The game really starts when you become a full-time employee", this popular saying in [Road to Glory] is not wrong at all.After becoming a full-time professional, the professional's use of their skills and strength will be greatly improved.

The player's world is different from the NPC's world. The improvement of the player's strength is just the doubling of a line of data. They can improve their realm after earning enough experience and reaching a level.

But among NPCs, it is by no means so easy to be promoted to a professional, and the improvement of strength is by no means as simple as an increase in numerical value.

At this time, Cyril was full of expectations for the world after being promoted to a professional. He was only eight levels away from the [-]th level of the professional level, and they had just entered the gate of the main map in this magic plain with rich rewards.

As for the second panel, which he didn't know when he would be able to open it, he wasn't in a hurry, and he couldn't be in a hurry, even though he knew that this panel had something to do with the undead—after all, the two attributes of night vision and hatred range reduction were good enough. It is enough for now.

As for the third panel, the panel from the original heart of the world, since the heart is still bound to Nerola Sinai, it cannot be activated at this moment.

However, Cyril already had some ideas. He felt that he did have some talent in spells, and perhaps an atmospheric mage would be a good choice.

He looked at the equipment on his body again. The previous tense situation left him no time to think about many things. Now that he was relieved, he had time to review some weird things——

"Hey, wake up, don't sleep."

Cyril reached out and tapped the pendant under the necklace, and a muffled voice immediately replied from the pendant:
"Okay, okay, stop knocking, if you don't move that necklace away, I won't be able to sleep."

Gray God seems to be extremely exhausted, pity him, a new god who can rarely be born in the world, to be worn around his neck and ignored, and to be bullied by strange things.

What an unlucky guy.

Cyril didn't have the slightest sympathy for Gray God: "I ask you, what happened to me before?"

"What happened? Are there few strange things that happened to you? You can still recover from your mental fluctuations like that. I thought your consciousness was going to be swallowed—"

"Wait? Consciousness devouring? What are you talking about?" He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that what Gray God was talking about was when he faced the banner bearer—if it wasn't for the sudden scorching heat from the nameless necklace around his neck Feeling awakened him, he might really be trapped in the endless battle cries of the Moon Crow.

"That's not what I'm talking about, it's my sword." Cyril shook his head, the necklace obviously had a lot of origin, and he didn't expect to be able to crack it anytime soon.The point was his weapon, he remembered that the sword had nearly drained his mana before entering the plain—

"Oh... you are talking about this sword." Gray God pondered, "It may be in a state of dust, if you can provide enough magic power supply, it is estimated that you can unseal it?"

"Enough magic power? How much is that?" Cyril frowned, this is not cooking, how could there be a sufficient amount, a small amount, and an appropriate amount.

"Probably, your element pool expands and expands... Ah! Can you make some sense!" Gray God was talking, and suddenly screamed, but it was Cyril who pressed the nameless necklace on the pendant, hurting He screamed.

And Cyril ignored him, simply cut off communication with him, and focused on moving forward.

He has a lot of equipment on his body, and the bone breastplate is a top-quality armor, but he doesn't have a complete suit.

[Girl's Thoughts] This short crossbow has extraordinary attributes, but it is really useless in the face of the magic plain dominated by elemental creatures and undead creatures.

As for special effects equipment such as Hemer's travel suit, it is estimated that they can only be used in extreme personal display occasions.

Since the sword in his hand couldn't be improved in a short period of time, he didn't think too much about it. If he was lucky, he might be able to get reinforcements from the magic plain, but if he really couldn't explode the equipment, there was no way.

Level equipment skills, one improvement is enough, he is not greedy at all.

He no longer releases the wind string technique, and puts his wind element pool into a fast recovery state.After resonating with the tree of life, he found that the wind element not only expanded its capacity, but even recovered faster than before, which provided a guarantee for his continuous combat.

They just watched the fog in front of them gradually dissipate, and the hazy and huge city figure in the distance gradually became clear.

When they also crossed the last section of the long bridge, and the four hooves landed on the solid ground again, the towering city wall as white as snow was already in front of their eyes.

(End of this chapter)