Being Blind For Five Years, All My Disciples Became Forbidden Curse Mages

The big horse ignored the small Gnome and charged at the Troll. The Troll raised his axe high and glared, waiting for the rider to arrive.

"Kill!" the Knight Captain shouted.

"Kill!" The other Knights shouted.

Both parties came into contact instantly. Fang Ping kept his eyes on the Knight Captain. He leaned down slightly to avoid the Troll Berserker's axe.

Just as the Knight Captain was about to be slashed, his longsword slashed horizontally, cutting the Troll Berserker in half.

In the end, the axe did not fall. It fell with the Troll Berserker's body.

Instant kill?

It wasn't just the Knight Captain. The other Knights were the same. Each of them was instantly killed by a Troll.

Fang Ping was a little surprised. Were all these Knights so strong?

But now was not the time to think about this.

Fang Ping was surprised, but the Gnomes were even more surprised. Fang Ping immediately raised his hand and waved it in front of him. "Attack!"

Seeing that the Trolls had fallen, the Gnomes were stunned and ran back with cries.

The Knights circled around and did not chase after the Gnomes. Instead, they left immediately and returned to the team of the Lord's Guards.

The Elite Team immediately chased after them. They had to be careful not to be surrounded when they were confronting each other just now. Now that they were chasing after them, they did not have to worry so much.

One by one, the Warriors raised their swords and chased after them, cutting down one of them with two swords.

The Gnome's commander was the Troll Berserker. He had already fallen, so all the Gnomes were running away. Without a commander, they could not even organize an effective counterattack.

Gnomes fell one after another. Some Gnomes saw that there was no hope of escaping and turned around instead to use a fierce attack. Those who were hit immediately retreated and drank healing potions while others chased after and killed them.

They did not get too far before all the Gnomes were cut down.

Green blood stained the yellow grass and leaves on the ground. It was green and gave off a strange vitality.

"Clean up the battlefield."

First, he stabbed the Gnome whose HP had not reached zero and dragged the corpse back. These were all Professionals and had a chance to use their skills.

The working students were all in high spirits, while the advanced students were disinterested.

Fang Ping also went to help, but he still felt a little nauseous.

He gathered all the valuable materials together. They were only worth a few hundred copper coins in total. Most of them were found on the Trolls. Most of the Gnomes were poor.

The leading Troll Berserker still had two silver coins on him. Due to the difference in craftsmanship, there were no dragons engraved on it. However, the material was indeed silver.

Weapons were not worth much. Most of them were wooden and stone weapons. It was troublesome to carry them, so they might as well destroy them on the spot.

As for the rest, such as some contract materials, teeth, wood pieces, and so on, they were also sorted out. Their value was not high.

When all the corpses were moved back, Fang Ping pointed at two people to use the blank Skill Crystal.

This was the main benefit of this battle.

Everyone watched from the side. Mai Wen and Frank held blank Skill Crystals and placed them on the heads of the Goblin corpses one by one, waiting.

Most of the time, the blank Skill Crystal would shatter, but sometimes, it would light up and obtain skills.

On average, only one out of six or seven could succeed. The success rate was not high.

Especially when it was used on the Trolls. Only one out of ten Trolls succeeded, and it wasn't the strongest one in the lead.

No wonder high-level Skill Crystals were expensive. It was probably because the probability of them appearing was low.

In this battle, he obtained a total of 17 Skill Crystals.

Fourteen Normal-level skills and three Excellent-level skills. According to the average price, a Normal-level skill cost 1,000 copper coins, and a Excellent-level skill cost 9,000 copper coins. It was about 40,000 copper coins.

In addition to the other materials, the total harvest was about 50,000 copper coins. On average, everyone could get 1,000 copper coins.

However, due to the energy consumption and the damage to their weapons and equipment, some people even drank healing potions worth 1,000 copper coins a bottle.

As well as the energy loss that could not be calculated.

This battle was not profitable.

Although they did not have much money, they still had to split it. Fang Ping was the commander, so Fang Ping was also in charge of the distribution.

Even if most people did not care about the amount, they still had to be careful about how much they split.

After more than an hour, Fang Ping finally settled the distribution of each person.

Because the value of the items was not fixed, they used the method of discounting the price. They would first sell the items to an individual in the team and then distribute the money earned.

Then, he packed his things and rested for a while.

Magical Beasts were animals and could be eaten.

Gnomes and Trolls, including wild beasts, were one of the seven major races. The people here did not have the habit of eating their meat.

This was an ethics issue.

The corpses of the Gnomes and Trolls were piled by the roadside. They had not been dealt with much.

In any case, with the existence of the Purification skill, there was no need to worry about an infectious disease or plague.

After waiting for a while, the Lord's Guards in front and the Elite Team set off again.

As he walked forward, Fang Ping also saw the situation ahead. There were also corpses everywhere, and there were far more of them than the Elite Team had encountered.

A large pile of tall Trolls piled up, forming a spectacular small mountain.

There were countless Gnomes, and it was unknown what kind of battle had erupted here.

Further on, away from the Goblins and Trolls, not far from the road, large patches of weeds had been cleared and seven conspicuous mounds stood.

Elsa, the leader, stopped and faced the mound.

"Salute."

Elsa bowed to the pile of soil, and everyone in the Elite Team followed.

Then, the team continued forward.

Fang Ping looked sideways. There was black ash in front of the mound. It should have been cremated. The mound was just a form of memorial.

Did seven people die?

He did not know what the battle damage ratio was.

However, no matter what the battle damage ratio was, death was death. The reproductive ability of Humans could not compare to that of Trolls and Gnomes.

They continued along the main road of the fortress. The straight road and the unchanging scenery along the way were as if nothing had happened.

On the way, someone leaned over. "Fang Ping, what right do you have to only give me nine hundred copper coins?"

Those who did not agree to the distribution came knocking at his door afterall.

Fang Ping looked at Mai Wen. He had always been at odds with Fang Ping.

"As I said just now, all the money is distributed according to contribution. Working students get 10% more and injured get 10% more. You helped collect the materials. 900 copper coins is not a small amount."

Mai Wen pointed at . "It's fine if you give yourself 1,500 copper coins. After all, you're the commander, I have nothing to say about that.

Then why should he get twelve hundred copper coins? He didn't do anything just because he's on good terms with you?"

Seeing Mai Wen pointing at him, Qing Niao walked over and wanted to say something. Fang Ping stopped him and asked Mai Wen, "Let me ask you, how many Gnomes have you killed?"

"Three."

Fang Ping continued to ask, "I'm talking about before the pursuit."