Broad World

Chapter 640: The value of a legendary warrior

"You...you didn't die?!!! It's impossible! Why are you not poisoned?!!!" Lhasaou Na yelled in panic, holding back the severe pain. He couldn't believe that anyone in this world could resist the (venomous) sac of a giant spider, knowing that even a dragon with strong vitality could not withstand this thing.

"Poisoning? Sorry, toxins have no effect on me, and these arrows do not pierce deeply." Henry pulled out his arrows one by one and threw them on the ground.

As a legendary druid, will he be afraid of toxins from nature?

This joke is not funny. Natural blessing made him completely immune to this, unless it was a vicious alchemy poison, it would be okay to eat it as a snack.

At this moment, everyone was surprised to find that the five crossbow arrows, without exception, only pierced less than half an inch, and then were clamped by the terrible muscle force, without injuring any internal organs or arteries. There is no doubt that this is the special ability "toughness" unique to legendary fighters. It allows skin, muscles, blood vessels and internal organs to search and intensify in a short period of time, and become as hard as steel, even if it is charged with a ballista on the front.

Henry showed his power in the most shocking way, and the nobles on the balcony on the second floor showed awe. They all know how rare the legendary warrior is, especially in large-scale wars, it is completely a meat grinder, and only a few priests can exert its terrifying power.

Although Uster Nazareth is known as the first city of the dark elves, there has never been a legendary warrior born for nearly a thousand years. Instead, there have been several legendary mages and priests. This may have something to do with the strength of the Spider Academy and the Mage Tower. After all, as the original base camp, it has the most complete training system for priests and wizards, and only those who have no talent will be sent to the martial arts tower.

Of course, this is only part of the reason. Another more important thing is that the legendary fighter must understand between life and death. Since it is between life and death, it must be very dangerous, and it is likely to die before realizing it. Under such cruel conditions. Just ask how many people can step over, and compare with the casters, they have the desire to die.

Look at the opinion division. As long as you study step by step, accumulate knowledge and experience, with the long lifespan of the dark elf, one day you can become a spellcaster at level 15 or so. As for whether you can become a legend, it depends on talent.

Look at the pastor again. After receiving the basic education about faith, he will devote himself to the church system and work hard to complete the tasks assigned by the gods, and he will soon be given a powerful force. As values ​​and thoughts get closer and closer to the gods. Until the perfect overlap is reached, this is the true legendary pastor. Even if one day he dies, he can become the Holy Spirit after entering the kingdom of God, and he can enjoy an almost eternal life.

However, there are not as many legendary priests as there are wizards, because the power of the wizard is entirely theirs, and the priest needs the gift of the gods. Only the **** is strong enough to guarantee that multiple legendary priests can be given the power at the same time. Devotion cannot be promoted.

But no matter how bad it is, it is a hundred times better than a fighter, at least it doesn't have to be a long-term battle on the front line. You don't have to take your own life as a bet all day, and use a method similar to self-abuse to keep exercising until your body and martial arts reach a full sublimation. Become the most terrifying killing machine.

As we all know, the main advantages of legendary fighters being favored by countless rulers include: sufficient physical strength, vigorous vitality like a giant dragon, powerful fighting skills, several practical spell-like abilities, the most important The thing is that they can fight against an entire army with one person. As long as there are no high-level spellcasters, these guys are invincible.

Because there are too few magic slots for mages and priests below level ten, and their own strength is not strong enough, it is difficult to shake the terrifying magic resistance and vitality of the legendary warrior.

There was a story in the Western Continent where a legendary warrior lord was betrayed by someone close to him. A dagger painted with poison (poison) was pierced into the chest, which just pierced the heart. Just when the betrayer thought it would succeed. He was torn to pieces by the furious lord with his bare hands.

Although the rumors are exaggerated, in fact some descriptions are correct. The legendary warrior even had his heart broken and his head cut off. It can still continue to attack for a period of time based on inertia, and will not stop until the last sign of life is small. To describe it in one sentence, it means that life is endless and the battle is endless.

However, Henry believes that there are two reasons why legendary fighters are sought after. First, these guys are really scarce. As the saying goes, things are rare, and most people worship heroes, so they have a huge reputation. Second, because the warrior's character is relatively straightforward, you treat him well, and he treats you well. There are not as many flowers as other professionals, and the rulers just like this kind of person.

No way, the lords also wanted a legendary caster to be loyal to them, but they knew it was impossible. Even idiots in Faerun Continent knew that once a mage passed the fifteenth level, he would never worry about gold coins. Except for himself, he would never show loyalty to any secular lords. At most, he would only maintain a fragile cooperative relationship.

As for the pastor, don't mention it. The only true allegiance to the priest is the god. As long as the church gives an order, it is impossible to rebel immediately. This is why most lords are very cautious when choosing a territory to believe in, because if one fails, they will cause a big riot, and in the end they will be sent to the guillotine.

Generally speaking, most evil lords believe in the **** of tyranny Bann. Even though this **** has fallen, there are still countless people who remember him, and even more so, there will be regular large-scale sacrifices. It is precisely because of such a great influence that Bann regained his great power in an instant when he returned two years later, which was not comparable to the lie prince Cyric.

The good camp believes in Tom, the **** of loyalty and courage, and Thiel, the **** of justice. They follow a set of strict legal systems and try their best to be fair and just. If they encounter a dispute that is really difficult to resolve, they will hold a duel before the gods. , Let the eyes of the gods tell who is right.

As for the neutral camp, of course it is the **** of guards, Heim. This deity advocates strict observance of order. When defending against foreign invasion, he must fight until he has one soldier and one soldier. When his superiors issue orders, he must strictly abide by it, even if he thinks that there is a problem in doing so, he must execute it first. In other words, this is the perfect thug and accomplice. Do not ask right or wrong but only execute the command.

Judging from the above-mentioned occupations, the only thing a ruler can win over is the legendary warrior. Don't even think about anything else. same. The same is true in the dark elf society. Powerful wizards tend to focus on the wizard tower rather than the family, and powerful priests are immersed in the struggle for power. The mistress is too late to be careful, how can she give too much trust, only the legendary warrior has powerful strength, but does not have the qualifications to inherit the family, so it is the most perfect thug and confidant.

After seeing Henry's performance, all the female eyes on the balcony on the second floor released a hot glow. No one knew the value of such a soldier better than them, and they exchanged eye contact with each other. As for the male members, their faces were gloomy. A few impatient guys even clenched their fists, because the addition of such people in the family would definitely affect their status.

Just when these guys were pregnant with ghosts, Mother Adu (Lace) suddenly appeared. She glanced at everyone with cold eyes, and then asked in a low voice: "What happened? Why is it so noisy?"

"Mother, Ferry brought back Uster Nassa's first warrior Nim. You know, he and Lassauna have a personal grudge, so..." An aristocratic man deliberately hesitated, obviously I wanted to trouble Henry a little bit.

But his wishful thinking was empty. The mistress just nodded slightly, not caring about any personal grievances, and waved her hand vigorously: "Stop. Tell me directly, did La Sauna fall down on the same person twice?"

A female priest next to him bowed slightly and replied: "I'm afraid it is. You didn't see that this soldier named Nim just blocked the adamantine crossbow with a weapon. There is no doubt that he is a legendary soldier. Lhasa O'na has absolutely no chance of winning."

Mother Adu (Lace) suddenly brightened her eyes when she heard the legendary warrior, and hurriedly asked: "Who can explain what's going on? This man named Nim is not a martial artist in the Geralt family. Why? Why is he here. Has he changed?"

"Sorry, we don't know. But this man came with Ferry's eldest daughter. She must know why. In addition, I must report to you. The Geralt family left the city last night. , They destroyed the second and fourth families one after another. Then they took all the troops and ransacked the trading platform, and finally blasted the door and disappeared into the dark area..." The female priest carefully recounted all the things that had happened.

"Why? The Geralt family has such a strong force. Why didn't they come to attack us and instead left Uster Nazareth, this is too puzzling." The mistress murmured to herself, frowning. www.ltnovel.com~ She couldn't believe it at all. With such an advantage, someone would give up the right at their fingertips and chose to go far and fly.

"Mother, I think you will know if you summon the people below to ask, and if you don't stop calling, I'm afraid Lassaou will die." The female priest pointed down.

I saw Henry wielding a long knife with a cold face and began to move down slices of meat. The speed, strength, and angle were perfect. The thickness of each slice of meat would never exceed half a millimeter, and the size was almost the same. This cruel and visually striking torture instantly conquered every dark elf present.

Cruel, cold, powerful, revengeful, and vicious, this is simply the best dark elf male in the eyes of Mister Adu (Lace). She didn’t care about her son’s screams, and said with a smile on her face: “What a beautiful scene, how can I bear to interrupt it. Anyway, Lhasaou’s waste is useless, so let him use his life to do it for us. Let’s make the final performance."

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Bow and thank, the great floods, the sea of ​​white roses, and an arrow shot for the monthly tickets voted by several book friends. To be continued

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