The Swordsman of Faerûn

"Finia! Put some blood in it yourself!" William's greeting made Singers' complexion worse, Sunderland's complexion darkened, and the other dwarves were in an uproar.

Although William said that he wanted to forge a knife when he met Sunderland, the female consul didn't take it seriously, and he never talked about it with anyone since then.Although William also promised to forge a fine gold battle ax for the female half-giant in front of everyone, Sunderland and the dwarf didn't take it seriously. It's not bad, at most add a little fine gold shavings to improve the hardness of the ax blade.

Until just now, everyone still thought that the magic weapon that was about to be completed would belong to William, because his behavior of chopping the stone wall with a huge ax in front of the kobold cave left a deep impression on everyone.

Not only was the "pulse of the earth" troubled for many years, Singers was more optimistic about William's future. He was sure that this boy would become a great hero, just like those heroes who were sung in the long river of history, he Singers ·McRoof will also be widely known as the maker of legendary weapons in the hands of heroes.

No one doesn't like to be eulogized, including the gods, but because of William's words, the one-eyed dwarf's little abacus was directly shattered, especially when he saw the ignorant female half-giant who was afraid of pain, and was angry. The angry Singers rolled his eyes and passed out.The female consul also said angrily with a livid face: "It's useless for me to add the ground scavenger (Gravorg) vertebrae to the neutralizer! Unexpectedly, this savage is cheaper! Humph! Don't think about it!"

Annoyed, Sunderland turned her face and wanted to destroy the neutralizing agent, but was held by William. She struggled hard but was unable to break free from the man's brute force, and the sassy woman bit William's chest.

"Ah!" On such a hot day, William, who had been blacksmithing, was bare-chested all the time, and his bare chest was suddenly bitten, especially when the woman in a rage lowered her mouth very hard. He suddenly let out a scream in severe pain, startled Phinya who was about to slit his wrist to bleed, the fine gold dagger in his hand trembled, the wound got bigger, the female half-giant looked at her with resentment. The man glanced at him, but the man who didn't care about him didn't care. Finia was a savage warrior who was fearless when he stepped on the battlefield, but in ordinary times he was more like a shy little girl who was afraid of pain.

Sunderland was full of jealousy and merciless, William involuntarily clamped his arms, and he threatened in a low voice: "Sunderland! Let go! Otherwise I... ah!" The officer bit her harder, William was furious, and wanted to teach this wayward woman a lesson, but this was not a suitable environment, he pressed the woman's head, endured the pain and said to the dwarf and the dwarf: "Nanfordo! Buster! I leave this place to you two! I'll leave for a while!" After speaking, William staggered and ran towards the distant jungle with Sunderland in his arms.

"Hurry up and let go! Ah——! You little girl! Let go!" William slapped Sunderland's pink buttocks hard, and the female consul let go with a scream. William took the opportunity to clamp her under the other arm, and stretched out his hand to cover the bitten place, but the woman bit his other chest hard again.

"Ah! You little girl! It's really endless! If the tiger doesn't show its power, I really think I'm a sick cat!" William's heart became angry, and he squeezed Sunderland with both hands. Huh, startled countless birds in the forest...

Chapter 35 Thunderfrost and a Woman's Heart

When Singers woke up again, the facts were irreversible. He watched Finia wielding his tomahawk and wreaking havoc everywhere, and he could only sigh in resignation.

The weapons created by the dwarves in the "Pulse of the Earth" state are magical equipment with spirituality, just like the tooth of Aegis, which can only exert its true power in the hands of Wulfgar and Bruce, because it was created by Bruno Infused with the spiritual will and the blood of the barbarians.

The same is true for the adamantine battle axe. This more powerful magical weapon carries all of Singers' sustenance. Except for its owner, anyone who touches it will be repelled by the current on the giant axe.Speaking of it, Singers has to thank William for concealing it. If he had known that this battle ax was for the female half-giant, the Cyclops would never have completed this work so perfectly.

Phinya swung his battle ax excitedly, and from time to time he chopped down this big tree and that rock, nothing could stop its sharpness, everything was split open like soft soil, even the thick Even the anvil couldn't withstand the sharpness of the adamantine battle axe, and Finia chopped off half of the iron lump with a single axe.The female half-giant has completely fallen in love with this special treasure. The nearly five-foot-long silver-blue handle has a slight tingling sensation that irritates the skin as soon as it is held, and a refreshing coolness. The head of the purple-gold battle ax is wrapped It was forged very thin, without the bulky appearance of an ordinary giant axe at all. The blade of the ax protruded forward.The two roots of the battle ax are engraved with the holy emblems of the soul forger Moradin and the dwarf god of war Clanjadin, but under the holy emblems are two special grooves, which are the symbol of lightning, and also serve as blood grooves role.

When Phinya kept swinging the battle axe, a ball of faint blue light floated out from the front of the ax blade, and shot out quickly, hitting the tree trunk with a "cracking" sound, and the hit part of the tree trunk It was scorched black, and scorched green smoke came out.Seeing Phinia wielding the battle ax as easily as a rush, Singers was amazed in his heart. How could this female half-giant have such great strength, and it was effortless to wield a battle ax weighing more than a hundred pounds.

The doubtful one-eyed dwarf stopped Sahuan's half-giant, and took the battle ax from Phinya who said "I'm very upset".Hey--!Strange!Singers, who was too forceful, was shaken. The super-heavy battle ax that was originally more than 100 pounds weighed almost as much as a dwarf's ordinary warhammer weighing more than [-] pounds. Singers danced with a surprised face. The ax was indeed very handy, but the handle of the ax was too cold, and the bursts of chill stimulated his tender hands. This kind of chill was specially prepared for the frost giant, and he, a dwarf, couldn't bear it.

Singers let the onlookers, Buster and others, also try the battle axe. Seeing the one-eyed dwarf swinging the battle ax with ease, Buster wrapped his palm in fur and tried to hold the handle confidently. The battle ax thumped. Falling to the ground, the dwarf who suddenly missed almost lost his waist.Buster rubbed the thick waist of the bucket and cursed: "Damn it! Old One-Eyed! You framed me! Ouch! My little waist!"

The inexplicable Singers easily picked up the tomahawk with one hand and said, "It's not heavy at all! Is your hand slipping? Try again if you don't believe me!" He handed it to Buster again with one hand.Seeing the one-eyed dwarf holding the battle ax so easily, Buster also began to doubt in his heart, could it be his own illusion, could it really be slippery?it is good!I'll just try again.Buster reached out to catch the tomahawk again, "Hey!" This time the poor dwarf really flinched.

After some experiments, Singers finally determined that the tomahawk weighed nearly 110 pounds in the hands of ordinary people, but it was only one-third of the weight in the hands of the Cyclops and Phinya. The tomahawk was hard and sharp. The attack has electric shock damage, and the handle of the ax exudes a icy chill, but Finia is the most suitable for holding it. Singers named it "Thunder Frost", which means the cold blade that masters the power of thunder.

When everyone was studying Thunder Frost, William, whose body was bitten to a bloody mess, came back holding the drunken cat-like female consul with a little awkwardness.Poor Sunderland, with disheveled hair and disheveled clothes, flushed face and rippling eyes, followed William's steps, she frowned from time to time and grinned at the corners of her mouth, gently tapping her cheek with her fine fingers.

The unique image of this "dog man and woman" made everyone's jaws drop. William felt embarrassed, but Sunderland's face was much thicker, especially when she saw Finia. Even more demonstratively clinging to William, he kept rubbing his small face against William's chest. William, whose wound was touched, couldn't help but gasped, this shameless little girl!

Unfortunately, Sunderland's demonstrations had no effect, except to reassure the eight dwarves and one dwarf that she had been picked up by the boy.

Phinya has no concept of jealousy between men and women. Her childhood living environment has determined her pure thoughts. At this time, William's behavior of hugging another woman is even [-]% for Thunder Frost. Of course, if she noticed the wounds on William's body, the percentage of attractiveness might increase to ten percent, and this was only because he was injured.

Like a child who just got a new toy, Phinya kept juggling the battle ax in her hand, and everyone avoided her in horror. One of the dwarves was chopped off by the female half-giant because he was slow to hide. Most of his beard fell off, and the entire forge was in a state of chaos.

William carried Sunderland back to the temporary residence, but the woman was crooked in his arms and didn't want to leave. William said with a sullen face: "Come down quickly! What does it look like like this! Do you want me to hold you for the rest of your life? Come down!" Be obedient! I have to go out to work!"

Only then did Sunderland reluctantly let go of her arms. Seeing William put on a linen jacket, she said lazily, "What kind of clothes are you wearing in such hot weather?"

William pointed to his chest and said angrily: "It's not a good thing you did! If I just walk out like this, I won't be laughed out of my teeth! You little bitch is meddling! You have to keep something to commemorate! A bottle It would be great to let the healing potion go down! Let me suffer like this!"

Sunderland smiled and said nonsense: "That's not allowed! You are my first man! Of course you have to leave a special mark! And..." She licked her lips with her pink tongue again, this soft and charming His actions made the eyes of the man in front of him a little straight, and Sunderland gave him a look with a little surprise on his face, and then covered his mouth and smirked.

William gave a helpless wry smile, she was really a seductive witch, if he hadn't been living with Finia for a long time, he had some self-control, and he almost killed this woman in the woods.This time, William discovered a problem that he didn't know whether it was good or bad. He found that ordinary women—at least Sunderland had almost no effect on neutralizing the fire poison in his blood. William was not sure whether other women would do the same, But he was sure that at least until he found another way, Phinya would be absolutely indispensable by his side.

The wound was rubbed against the rough linen cloth, William took a deep breath, and walked out with his mouth crooked.Behind him, Sunderland muttered in a low voice: "Bastard! Are you an animal! Or do you think I, Stagrim, are that wild giant? Humph! Don't worry! This lady will never let you have a good time! My Little boy! Hahaha! Oops!" The female consul who was hurt by the laughter turned her hand and took out a bottle of potion and drank it. After a while, she stood up staggeringly. Apart from her body being sore and weak, there were a lot of pain in some places. The pain is all gone.

Chapter 36 Houndstooth

Just when Thunderfrost was finished, William also got into a little trouble.Sunderland, this woman with a changeable temperament is not a kind person. William's "capital" is too strong, and she has been tested in the dense forest. But the resentment in his heart was hard to get rid of.

Due to Sunderland's excuse that she needs to recuperate from her injuries (William blushes a little when she mentions this), without the help of her spells, the remaining adamantine cutting work can only be postponed temporarily, and William took the opportunity to mix it with the remaining cold star iron Fine steel and a little fine gold made a two-foot long spear.The barrel of the gun is thicker than an arm, the blade is two feet long and a palm wide, shaped like a dagger, and weighs 150 pounds, but it is a great weapon for fighting in groups.

To understand the Tao requires sincerity, to save one's life and become a blogger, this is the summary of William's experience in more than ten years of mercenary career.Although he seeks the best way of martial arts with swordsmanship, swordsmanship is not a panacea, and often he has to rely on other means and tools to deal with unexpected situations. Hooks, daggers, and fine steel war bows made several dwarves flustered. Wait, William even made an exquisite rapier for the little girl.

Singers lost the desire to forge iron, he even had a splitting headache as soon as he picked up the forging hammer, and felt disgusted and vomited. This is the perfect work created by every dwarf who has awakened the "pulse of the earth" The aftermath of the dwarves-the forging hammer and the anvil can no longer be touched, so people also call "the pulse of the earth" the curse of the dwarves.

But in William's view, this is not the case. All dwarves who awaken this ability are master blacksmiths who are obsessed with forging. If there are martial idiots who practice martial arts, then these awakened dwarves can also be called blacksmith idiots.To awaken the "Pulse of the Earth", two conditions must be met. One is to devote enough passion and effort to the forging party, and the other is to have a sufficiently large spiritual will; and these two conditions require sufficient time and effort. Almost crazy interests, the lifespan and habits of the dwarves just meet these requirements.William found that Singers' method of forging Thunder Frost was very similar to the method of using the gods to conceive the sword and raising the sword in Chinese martial arts. The dwarves use mind forging and simmering, and then use external forces to cultivate spirituality, and finally give up their energy and spirit to become demon soldiers.

The heart forging techniques of dwarves like this are just some ignorant practical operation experience, and there is no systematic and accurate theoretical system. Naturally, there is a trace of this state in the usual forging process. Generally, the mind is consumed very little. Moreover, ordinary materials cannot intercept these invisible and intangible things (or should be said souls), so there is no feeling.But after using the "Pulse of the Earth", Singers' mind was severely damaged, and it would definitely be unbearable to touch the injured mind in the usual way.Of course, in the absence of special means of recovery, a dwarf will definitely be able to recover naturally after a few decades of life, but how can a person who has not touched a forging hammer for decades maintain the previous level of forging, even Probably don't even remember how to swing the hammer.

William sneered at the blessings or curses of the dwarves mentioned by Togg and others. No matter how he saw the one-eyed dwarf, he looked like a martial arts master who had cultivated the unity of sword (sword) and was destroyed by others. The state after the natal sword (sword).William believes that as long as Singers recovers from the injury, he can pick up the hammer and continue forging tomorrow, and even forge better weapons than before. He doesn't understand why no one in a long-lived race like dwarves has discovered this problem. Or someone found it but didn't make it public.

Sunderland came to pester him again, and William put down his work with a headache. This little girl is getting thicker and thicker, and her temperament is getting more and more difficult. The socialist William is very uncomfortable.The transformation of the female archon also made the aborigines of Mirabar (eight dwarves and a dwarf) almost unable to turn their minds, and from time to time they had to pick up eyeballs and jaws that fell on the ground.

Harassing and harassing William, teasing and teasing Finia, and bullying the little girl from time to time, is what Sunderland enjoys every day.However, the female consul didn't take advantage of Misha'er. The overly heaven-defying Horn of Cole abolished her magic ability, and she was no match for the little girl who had been specially taught by William in melee combat. Sunderland gritted his teeth with hatred for snapping fingers, twisting arms, close body falls, and joint skills.And Finia, who had been teased a few times, also refused to trust the female consul anymore, but formed a united front with the little girl, so that the black-bellied woman could only trouble William.

The female consul who wanted to get back on William found a more tragic fact. She really regretted drinking some healing potions, which were very powerful.No, the poor woman went through the pain of breaking her body again. It was so miserable that someone almost thought she had become a "little monster". Sunderland never thought that the powerful healing potion would have such an effect .Of course she wouldn't just let this kind of boring loss go, but she couldn't find a suitable opportunity for revenge for a while, and the extremely bored Sunderland deliberately teased William, even though she was still happy every time she "suffered". This is not the other, how can the word "cheap" be so good!

Ok!In fact, Sunderland is still a pretty good woman. Although she sometimes plays a little bit of temper, she is not a person who does not discriminate between importance and importance.The resources consumed to process fine gold are astonishingly large, that is, a rich city like Mirabar can withstand this kind of consumption. If it were a poorer city-state, it would have gone bankrupt long ago. Huh—Sunderland admitted that he had embezzled a little "A little bit" of public funds.

After a few days, the fine gold forging work returned to normal again, but this time William used the stacked forging method. Generally speaking, the fine gold forging weapon does not need the stacked forging method. First, the fine gold is strong enough and there is no need to improve it. Material, the two are time-consuming and labor-intensive, and the gains outweigh the losses.However, William's Yanling Saber requires the use of stack forging, which can adjust the internal structure of the weapon, deflect the center of gravity according to the requirements of the caster, and improve the spirituality of the weapon.No matter what material is used, the natal sword of a top swordsman must be transformed by the stacking method during the forging process, so that the cast sword can be successfully nurtured with the mind and soul, and finally achieve the unity of human and sword No matter how beautiful and sharp the directly cast knife is, it is just a piece of lifeless stubborn iron.

The reason why the stacking method is regarded as a secret method is difficult for non-experienced masters to apply. Ordinary craftsmen often use this method to make weapons useless. The reason is actually very simple, that is, to maintain temperature.Under normal circumstances, blacksmiths will forge the bright red blank until it is dark red or even black before putting it into the furnace for heating again, but this is not the case when using the stack forging method. The stack forging method needs to keep the blank almost bright red all the time, so as to Forge qualified works.

Fortunately, although fine gold is difficult to forge, its heat dissipation rate is very slow, allowing William enough time to hammer and forge.Half a month later, the forging of the main body of the Yanling Saber was finally coming to an end. William, with a haggard face and bloodshot eyes, held the body of the knife for the final modification, while Sunderland took out two canine teeth shining like pearls Grind and stir into neutralizer.This is one of her most precious collections. Although she was merciless towards William, she took it out without hesitation for her "enemy" Sunderland.

Ghost-watching mastiff, a ferocious predator that lives in the main material plane close to the polar and sub-polar regions. This strong and handsome canine particularly likes to prey on etheric animals.They are obsessed with chasing these creatures, often leaving the Material Plane for the Ethereal Plane to enjoy the thrill of predation.

The ghost-watching mastiff can be said to be the nemesis of all spirit creatures. The spirits bitten by them cannot even use plane teleportation to escape back to the spirit world. If you are killed by the ghost-watching mastiff, you will no longer be able to automatically return to the spirit world and be resurrected.

Rare and large magical beasts like the Phantom Mastiff are rarely seen by ordinary people, and materials about this animal are even rarer. I really don't know where Sunderland found such a good thing.

Chapter 37 Autumn Water Broken Dream Knife and Artifact

Haojie is young, with a goose feather sheath on his belt.A Wang Qiushuibi, fearful cold dream knife.Traveling for three thousand miles, iron and blood wash the green peony.When I wish to be a Marquis, I sit idle and laugh first.

As a short-handled combat knife for personal defense, the originator of the Yanling Sword is the Huan Shou Dao of the Han Dynasty. The Huan Shou Dao was mostly used as the main weapon for cavalry in close combat. Mo Dao, the ultimate weapon for stepping and riding.

Both the ring-shoudao and the horizontal sword are single-sided swords, which are good for chopping. Except for generals and generals, it is difficult for ordinary cavalry to use freely on war horses.In the Song Dynasty, because the Yanyun and Hetao areas were occupied by foreign enemies and the source of war horses was cut off, the Song Army could only vigorously develop infantry, but the Mo Dao was lost. boutique.

The body of the Yanling Dao is relatively straight, and the tip is slightly upturned in a circular arc shape. There are more reverse blades from the tip to the quarter of the back, which is good for stabbing. The total length is about three feet, and the blade is two and a half feet long. The blade is very thin and the blade is extremely sharp. It is very popular among swordsmen of all ages. Even swordsmen who are used to other heavy knives often carry a Yanling Dao for self-defense.

William used to use a four-foot-long heavy-duty goose feather knife with a thicker blade and a one-foot-long handle, with a one-foot reverse edge on the front of the back of the knife, which can be used for wiping with one hand or chopping with both hands.But William was only five feet one inch tall in his last life, and now he is six feet three inches tall... Ah!Now it should be about six feet and five inches, which is about five feet and nine inches in the market. The knife has no length, and it is the best. The Yanling Sword (let’s call it the Yanling Sword) cast by William this time is five feet long and has a handle. A foot and a half long, the blade is long and narrow, as thin as crystal, the tip of the blade is slightly raised with a slight arc, the back of the blade is two feet wide, and the blade is reversed. The surface of the crystal blue blade presents beautiful ripples and waves, which looks like layers of broken pieces under the water. Folding Qimeng is a knife for breaking dreams for autumn water.

Since the entire knife is made of pure gold, this knife is a bit heavy, and the nearly thirty-pound sword is just in line with William's increasingly tyrannical strength. Looking at this beautiful sword that looks like a work of art, the Sword of Dreams Broke Everyone present was amazed by it.William's plan to assemble the handle with wood chips and hemp rope was opposed and resisted by all humans, dwarves, dwarfs and elves headed by Sunderland.All right!It was the wrath of a human, an elf, a gnome and eight dwarves, adamantly against William polluting the Dreambreaker's charms with those inferior materials.For the little girl, everything her brother decides is right. As for the silly girl, Finia, who is still playing with her Thunder Frost, she hasn't seen enough for more than ten days.

So far, the main forging goal of William and others has been basically completed. The precious resources consumed in the entire forging process are extremely staggering. The remaining more than 100 pounds of fine gold were simply cut into small pieces of different sizes. The man was paid a piece of pure gold weighing four or five pounds.Sunderland tried to get rid of all the other fine gold, and obtained funds as soon as possible to make up for the embezzled city public funds.Because the councilors have discovered the financial anomalies in Mirabar City, and Sunderland, who appears to be the CEO of the council, has been questioned by others. Although she was temporarily vague, it will be a matter of time before the incident is revealed.

A few days later, the Autumn Water Broken Dream Knife carefully decorated by someone from Sunderland was finally completely completed. The square guard made of soft copper shone with golden light, and the handle of the knife was fused with mastodon ivory with special magic. It is made of dense, sweat-absorbing deep-sea small shark skin, and a scabbard made of ebony wood, tightly fixed by dozens of copper reeds, covered with gorgeous purple scaly animal skin, and the scabbard has two sides. There are several fiery red gemstones inlaid on the side, and a delicate snap ring is designed at the mouth of the scabbard and the guard to prevent the knife body from loosening by itself.

What the hell!Is this still the murder weapon I used to fight and fight!It's more like a flashy aristocratic decorative plaything.William was completely disappointed with the aesthetics of Sunderland and others. These guys don't know the skills of hiding clumsiness at all.The so-called "a dog that bites does not bark", the more gorgeous something is, the easier it is to attract attention, and an unattractive blade can kill people by surprise. What a good knife needs is not gorgeous decoration, but careful cleaning and maintenance.

Not to mention that William shook his head and denied the taste of a few ordinary people, of course he would never say it in person, otherwise Sunderland's petty temper would have to go directly to the house to expose the tiles, and it would be nice to have gems on the scabbard. Taking out the money and selling it can also save an emergency.Elf poked her head furiously and said, "Aha! William! What a beautiful two-handed sword! Alas! The sword pouch (scabbard) is too vulgar! They don't even believe my artistic vision! Don't give it to me! Elf will definitely..."

oh!The elf is still very connotative!It's just that there is something wrong with the eyes, the brain is not very good, and the hands that took so much effort to build-wrong!Is it the Yanling knife that can be given to you as a decoration?And to say that she is vulgar in front of the female consul, you really have the guts, you are amazing!

"Let's play! You little ※※! Who are you calling vulgar?" The female archon slammed the elf's forehead fiercely, and asked angrily.The attacked Elf yelped in pain, ran away with her hands on the beaten forehead, slipped behind the little girl and kept making faces at Sunderland.

Sunderland yelled like a shrew, then turned her head from a east east lion to a little house cat, snuggled up to William and asked softly, "William! Will you miss me? Will you forget me in the future?"

William was taken aback when he heard the words, and then laughed: "What nonsense! We will always live together, how could we forget my Sunderland! There is no shadow at all! What's wrong with you? What happened? Question?" He felt that this "little temptress" looked a little strange, so he hugged her and asked in a low voice.

"No problem! I just want to hear what you have to say! Hee hee! Have you named her yet?" Sunderland quickly denied it, pointing to the Yanling knife and asked with a smile.

"Oh! Her name is 'Qiu-Shui-Break-Meng' (in Chinese)! It means chopping up nightmares like the autumn stream!" William did not continue to ask about Sunderland's concealment. Shang Qiushui's Broken Dream Knife will definitely protect the women around him. If someone dares to hurt them, William doesn't mind killing them.

"Autumn water shatters dreams! Autumn water shatters nightmares? What a poignant name! I just don't know if it can really shatter nightmares?" Sunderland repeated the name of Yanling Dao vaguely, and then said with a smile, "It's really good Name! William! How can you, a country bumpkin, come up with such a poetic name? It's really apt! The teeth of the mastiff can hurt spirits! Hee hee! Dear! Is it okay for me as a gift?"

William was stunned, patted her little butt lightly and laughed, "How could you say that about your own man? I give you a broken dream, can you little bitch use it?"

Sunderland rubbed the place being photographed and hummed: "I can't play but I can't watch it? Hang it at home as a decoration! Or!" She pointed to the little girl who was playing with Elf and said excitedly , "Give me the little girl's helmet!"

Hearing this, the little girl covered her head and retorted loudly: "I won't give it to you! This is what William gave to Misha! Bad guy! Don't bully me!"

William reprimanded with a wry smile: "You little ※※! Don't take Misha's idea! Why can't you always forget this? What's so good about the helmet?"

"What's good?" Sunderland looked around. Buster and others had already left, Togg also returned to the city to be on duty, and the dwarf returned to the marquis's alchemy laboratory. There were only five members of William's family here. Oh!Elf can't be considered a family yet, the elf is just an "outsider", there are only a family of four and the elf, and the dwarf Singers is sorting tools in the distance.

Sunderland whispered: "That is an artifact! A real artifact! The Horn of Cole! The grace of the caster and the natural enemy! It is said that the supreme object can be immune to and rebound all magic! Shard of magic crystal - Klinsin Nibon, have you heard of it? (William shook his head and said he hadn’t heard of it) A lowly mage apprentice almost wiped out the ten towns of Icewind Dale with Clin Shinnibon! I’m a magician! The Horn of Cole and Clinshinibon's eponymous artifact, it is my nemesis!"

"Then you shouldn't even think about Misha'er. She's so small that she won't hurt you, and the corner of Ke Han just protects Misha'er!" William looked at the helmet on the little girl's head in surprise, the little girl He grimaced back with a smile.This is too mysterious!Randomly picking up rags in the jungle turned out to be a magic tool, I'll go to the forest every day to pick up rags.

"I..." Sunderland was speechless to William's reply, and pretended to be annoyed, turned his head away and began to play a small temper.

Chapter 38 Lucky Decarai?

His whereabouts have been secretive for nearly two consecutive months. Among them are two high-ranking chief executive officers and security defense commanders. Conspiracy.

As the most important mining center in the North, Mirabar's metal mines and gemstone mining supply almost the entire northern part of the Sword Coast, and even a little farther away, such as the Silver Moon Alliance in the east and the Baldur's Gate generation in the south, also occupy important sales share.These areas are precisely the main sphere of influence of a huge secret organization, and as one of the hostile forces of this secret organization, the Zhentarim has always hoped to break through their blockade and subvert the regime in the area it affects.

On the banks of the Miral River at night, the snow on the top of the mountain was melted by the high temperature of midsummer into icy snow water rushing down from the mountains and passing along the river outside Mirabar City.At this time, the crescent moon was dark and the stars were shining brightly. More than a dozen dark figures quickly walked through the hills and bushes, like ghosts in the dark night. As the team leader, Decarai followed the guide and ran at the forefront. Don't worry, after more than ten days of investigation, they have fully grasped the details of the target.

Decarai has always felt that he was very lucky. When he was an orphan on the streets of Ferran, he was taken away by the black cloak mages as a material for magic experiments, thus avoiding the fate of being starved to death; During the frantic transformation process, Decarai was lucky to survive as one of the few survivors.Although the strength is the most mediocre among all survivors, Decarai is already very satisfied with his current achievements. At least he can eat enough now, bully and bully civilians when he is free, study alchemy when he is interested, and embezzle by the way A little something to enrich your pocket.

So what if you have outstanding talent!What's the end of the strength!The arrogant and conceited Tenel was sent maliciously by his mentor to assassinate Elminster!Insidious and cunning Senna!It still fell into the hands of Queen Myth Drannor and was tortured to death every day!Even Hill's big, brainless dog was used as cannon fodder and meat shield to participate in the death raids of the Silver Moon Alliance many times, and it might be stewed into a "sweet meat hot pot" (^_^) one day.

The leaders of the black cloak mages were disappointed by Decarai's lack of self-motivation, so he was maliciously dispatched to Locke Town, and was assigned by the lord of Locke Town, Mel Gerda, to sneak into the hostile city of Noisy Water to wreak havoc.Isn't this letting yourself go to die?oh!Praise the Supreme Lord of Darkness!Just when Dekalai entered Noisy Water City, the caravan returning from the north brought new news. The lord of Mirabar is recruiting outstanding alchemists and metallurgical experts to improve the quality of the ore mined from Mirabar. .What a stupid bastard!ah!It should be said that he is really a cute bastard!

Decarai, whose alchemy level (corruption and waste level) is not well-known in the organization, was re-dispatched to the mining city of the Northland to carry out sabotage tasks under the cover of an alchemist.cut!As a small person like me, who has only been exposed to the second level of the magic net, to engage in conspiracy activities such as subversion and assassination in such an eye-catching place as Mirabar, it is purely an old birthday boy who hanged himself-I am so impatient!So Decarai, who was naturally lazy, wandered around in Mirabar for a year, and saved himself a little extra money.

But the situation suddenly changed a year later. Of course, Marquis Erastu was still so stupid, but Miss Sunderland, who could see through him, was in name only and had no real right to speak.The big dog is here!It should be said that the werewolf Hill is here!This brainless violent maniac!A predator with a voracious appetite!He actually came to Mirabar!Curse the damned Lady Calamity!Now the world is in chaos!Hill brought a group of black-cloaked mages into Mirabar also in the name of alchemists.Ha ha!Even a muscular, long-haired man like him knows alchemy?Although he has already come into contact with the fourth level of the magic net, it is precisely this that makes Decarai very unbalanced.

Hill planned an extremely insidious subversion plan with a high probability of success. In terms of subversive raids, Decarai had to admit that the "big wolf dog" was indeed a good hand.Leaving all the members with lower strength to be responsible for the destruction in the city, Hill took the stronger black cloak mages to the top of the world, trying to persuade and unite the orcs and frost giants there to besiege Mirabar.

Poor Decarai waited in fear for the agreed time, but the imagined orc or frost giant army did not appear. Decarai and others thought that Hill might be delayed on the road, and the siege coalition forces might be a few days late to reach.One day, two days, one month, two months, and a whole year of waiting, the expected coalition forces have never been seen. Only a few small orc wandering tribes showed their might under the walls of Mirabar, and then they were well-equipped and well-trained. Su's Ax of Mirabar was chopped to a pulp, and Cyr and his black-cloaked mages disappeared.

As the second person that Zhentalin will stay in Mirabar (a stronger mage, Omatus, was left in the city by Hill, and the big wolf dog does not trust Dekale's ability), Dekale's influence There is still a market for power, and most of them stayed in the alchemy laboratory of the Marquis as alchemists, squandering a lot of money and precious resources of the lord every day, and a few thieves scattered to the streets and alleys of Mirabar to spread the word. Rumors tell tales.

In the third year of Hill's disappearance, a big man from Zhentil Fort arrived in Mirabar City and began to carry out a series of conspiracies and plans in an attempt to disrupt the order of Mirabar City and investigate Hill's whereabouts by the way.The energy of this great man is indeed very powerful. In only the second year, he created a defection of faith, which aroused the hostility of the Church of Tire to the Temple of Woking.Of course, this incident also aroused the anger of the female consul. Although Sunderland is not a real powerful figure, who would have thought that she would be a "powerful" magician!The great man from Zhentil Keep, who is said to have now entered Luskan's arcane brotherhood, was driven out of Mirabar by a combination of the Archon and an angry Tyr priest.Sunderland also personally found several real alchemists to join the lord's alchemy laboratory to suppress the dawdling Decarai and others, and the dwarf Nanfudo was the most outstanding one.

Some time ago, it was rumored that a high-ranking dragon from the good camp stayed in Mirabar, and it was received by the female consul in person. Many people present at the time testified swearingly, but Decarai and others scoffed at this.High rank dragon?The high-ranking dragon is not a Chinese cabbage, how could it be possible to meet it casually?Dekalai and Omats believed that this time it must be a smoke screen for Sunderland and others, and they must be planning some new plan, and Omats also detected that the witnesses present at the time were all affected by the [suggestion spell] ], the minions of the Zhentarim stepped up their investigation on Sunderland and the others.

Pure gold!A big lump of fine gold!Even if the reserves of all the kingdoms in the entire Northland are collected, there is not so much fine gold!No matter whether she secretly snatched it or passed the information to the Marquis of Erastu or members of the council, Sunderland, as the person involved, would be questioned and blamed unprecedentedly, because this stupid woman actually used the city's public funds without permission. And pretending to be the Marquis.

In view of the current interests, Omartus and others decided to grab the fine gold in person first.The six Busters had already left, and Togg was not there. Sunderland returned to the city that night to deal with the members of the council. Now there are only five people left in the forge.According to the investigation of the thieves, William and Mishaer are just two little brothers and sisters from the countryside, Elf the elf is just a half-baked guy, and the fighting power of the three is negligible. Only the one-eyed dwarf Singers and the one who can "really" resist Female half giant.

Decarai believed that with a dozen or so well-trained rogues under his command, including five magic apprentices who could perform simple arcane arts, plus himself as a reformed mage, he could easily deal with Singers and the others!

Chapter 39 What a Beautiful Machete

In the tent under the mound, a figure suddenly woke up. William pushed away the arms that were pressing on his body, sat up and put on the belt sandals, and lifted the curtain and walked out of the tent with "Autumn Water Broken Dreams".The weather in August in the north is still very hot, and the sound of insects and birds in the wilderness should be endless, but at this time the surroundings are silent.

After a while, Phinea walked out of the tent carrying Thunderfrost. Since following William, the female half-giant's sense of danger seemed to have declined.

"William? Why..." Phinya asked with a confused face, but William stopped him, and he explained in a low voice: "Hush! There is something nearby! Go and wake up Misha! Then stay with Singers Together! Let me handle the outside!"

Phinya nodded, walked into the little girl's tent, and then came out with the sleepy little girl in her arms, followed by the elf Elf, who was guarded by William and walked towards the dwarf's underground cave, waiting for Phinya and others to enter the cave , William drew the blade and disappeared in the shadow of the tent.

A rogue slowly approached the tent of the forge with the help of obstacles in the wilderness. Although he didn't think anyone could find him here, the rogue still maintained a cautious habit, which had saved him more than once. He couldn't remember how many companions stronger than himself died because of underestimating the enemy.Although the soundless short boots worn by the wanderer can absorb the sound of footsteps trampling on the ground, they cannot eliminate the sound of broken branches or stones. He gently avoids all objects that may emit sound, like a nocturnal forest Cats generally walk across the open spaces of the Forge.

The tents of William and the others were set up in a ventilated space by the river. The cool breeze from the Mirar River can dissipate the irritating heat. The wanderers didn't waste their energy trying to break open the tents, but went around the tents trying to get out from the curtain. go in.This extremely tough adventure tent can withstand the damage and bite of common beasts in the wild, allowing the adventurers inside time to prepare for a fight or escape.Just dealing with some "weak civilians", the stalkers don't want to test the toughness of the special canvas that can almost withstand the bite of a warg.

When the wanderer approached the tent curtain and tried to break the door, but found that the curtain was open, he sneered at these country bumpkins in disdain. Sure enough, they were inexperienced rookies who actually slept with the tent door open in the wild. Write.He groped into the tent contemptuously, drew out the poisoned dagger and prepared - there was no one!The rogue was startled, and he looked around at the furnishings in the tent with the help of the faint starlight. His natural low-light vision allowed the rogue to clearly see what he needed to pay attention to.

William's coat, the messy bed, the wanderer touched the place where the master slept. Although the temperature on the bed blown by the night wind could hardly be felt at this time, the experienced wanderer still noticed the difference , the owner here has just left.The intruder's heartbeat suddenly missed a beat, and he felt someone behind him, but before he could react, a cold feeling penetrated from the back of his head, accompanied by burning burning, a kind of severe pain that had never been felt in an instant All over his body, he couldn't help trying to scream, but the sharp weapon pierced from the back of his head had already come out of his mouth.

With a hoarse and low howl, the wanderer with blood spurting from his nose and mouth fell to the ground and convulsed, but his brain had been destroyed.William kicked the intruder on the ground strangely. In his previous life, William's surprise attack was tried and tested. No one has ever made a sound after being successfully attacked by him. Could it be that these alien humans are monsters.

Decarai took the rogue who was waiting in the distance to scout, and waited left and right, but the rogue never came back, and he finally got impatient. "Damn bastard! When this thing is over, I will kick his head back in the asshole! No more! Everyone! Assault!" Decarai ordered with a wave of his right hand.Everyone rushed into the forge quickly and silently, except Dekalai, who also wore silent boots, but he did not have the excellent stealth skills of the rogues.

When approaching the tent, there was a faint smell of blood, and the wanderer who rushed in front quickly made a gesture, and everyone stopped immediately, and two of them slowly sneaked into the tent.Decarai, who had followed up, cursed in a low voice: "This bastard! He did it all by himself! Damn it!" But he thought that the rogue who sneaked in first had already killed the person in the tent (the rogue The hunter really wanted to do this), if the other party finds out, it is impossible for there to be no movement. Decarai never thought that there would be a more terrifying and brutal hunter who was preparing to hunt them back.The rogue on the far side suddenly felt a chill in his neck, and in severe pain he found himself flying in the night sky, and before he landed, he saw a figure slashing and killing his companion with a terrifying two-handed scimitar. Several human heads also flew away from the body, and then he lost consciousness.

Seeing the two night raiders entering the tent, William knew that the other party would find the bodies of his accomplices soon, and the enemy would definitely become alert by then. He decided to take the opportunity to kill a few more before the other party was alerted.The knife followed the people, and in an instant, William beheaded four people, and the four headless corpses sprayed a few feet of blood mist from their necks. The witnesses also ran out in panic to warn: "Camili was killed! Everyone be careful!"

But it was too late, and William, who had no time to behead again, laid Qiushuishameng sideways, rushed forward and cut one person in half, and cut open the lower abdomen of another evader, and the intestines flowed out immediately.The two mortally wounded guys uttered an earth-shattering scream, as if someone had kicked their dick to pieces, and the one who had been cut in half fell silent, but died from the severe pain; the one who had been cut open screamed and tried Picking up the intestines on the ground, the pain was relieved by the sword of his partner.

William hid in the shadows and tried to lurk again, but he failed, a bright light emanated from him, and the enemy spellcaster marked him, a practical little spell, although not very lethal, against lurkers The best choice, although William's lurking is relying on his own hiding skills.

Since it is impossible to assassinate again, let's fight face to face!William turned around, raised the "Autumn Water Broken Dream" that had just drank blood with one hand, took a deep breath and prepared to attack.Although the killing just lasted for a short time, so short that they had no time to think and be afraid, seeing the murderer in front of them clearly made all the night raiders gasp.

The slender and tall body, the cold and ruthless eyes, the muscles exposed from the naked upper body seem to be breathing with the heartbeat, and the ice blue straight machete, if it was nothing in their eyes before.But after the scene just now, this tall figure made everyone feel suffocated.

With a swing of William's saber, the energy and blood in his body surged rapidly, and his footsteps burst out suddenly, like a phantom showing off under the reflection of the magic light.Before the wanderer who was on guard with a sword had time to react, William had already approached him and stabbed him!Scream!Death!William found that the screams of every person killed by Broken Dreams were quite miserable.

At this time, except for Decarai, among the Night Raiders who could cast magic, the others had all been unconsciously killed by William.Watching William massacre his subordinates like a chicken, De Carre tried to release spells to solve the predicament, but he was too excited to succeed, and precious spell slots were wasted one after another.As the last wanderer screamed and fell under William's knife, Decarai gave up struggling in despair. He sat down on the ground with ashes on his face, his eyes staring blankly at "Autumn Water Broken Dreams".

What a beautiful machete!It was the last thought on Decarai's mind before he lost consciousness, and he was plunged into darkness.

Chapter 40 Interrogation

Impulse is the devil!Impulse is the devil!I regret it!If I had known earlier, I should be gentle when I did it!William looked at the killing scene that was bloodier than the slaughterhouse with great remorse, what a corpse!mutilation!Crushed skulls!Intestines!It was a joy to chop at the beginning, but now he has to clean up these bits and pieces by himself!And that old slippery Singers!When he got up in the morning, he just took a look outside and pretended that he couldn't stand it. He ran back with a pale ugly face, saying that he couldn't stand the smell of blood outside. It seems that the old guy's pale face has disappeared since he created Thunder Frost. recovered!