Mercenaries and Adventurers

"Well."

Keel opened his eyes with a groan of pain.

There was darkness in front of his eyes, and at the same time, there were dots of white light flashing. His whole body was sore, especially his back. There was a large, burning pain, as if the skin on the entire back had been pulled off.

With difficulty moving his hands and feet, Keel raised his hand to touch his head.

Fortunately, it turned out that he was not blind, but that the helmet on his head was twisted in a 90-degree circle, and the eye frame hole of the original visor was on the left ear side.

The last thing he remembered was the fluffy wolf face of the werewolf flying towards him.

Thinking about it now, it should be the big tree that threw the werewolf as a weapon, but he didn't avoid it in advance.

"Woo." He grunted in pain in a low voice, and twisted the helmet back.

There is also a burning pain in the ear, as if someone has twisted the ear back and forth more than ten times. Keel guessed that when the helmet turned due to the impact just now, he probably scratched his ear.

After Kiel straightened his helmet, he was finally able to see the outside world through the visor.

At this time, the sky is already bright, although it is still a common cloudy weather in winter, the lighting is not enough. But it was much better than last night when it could only rely on weapon lighting.

The werewolf can see at night, an undoubted ability he detected. Therefore, when fighting the opponent, it is best not to fight at a time when the opponent is favorable and your own is unfavorable.

He regretted a little, he shouldn't have rushed to complete the task last night and chased the werewolf like that. Anyway, the werewolves would attack him on their own initiative, and fighting during the day would be more favorable to him.

Just as Kiel was lying on the ground enduring the pain in his body and reviewing his mistakes last night, there was a panting sound of a huge beast on the ground not far from him.

"Whirring whirring."

The panting sound gradually became stronger from weak to strong, which made Kiel, whose ears were still buzzing, stand up a little, and turned his head to look at the place where the panting came from.

It's Wolf the Werewolf!

And his dead horse.

The body was broken into two sections, and it was broken by the werewolf alive.

With a heartbeat, Kiel held his long sword in the snow around him and hunted, 'Kill it, what a chance! ’ he thought in his heart, and at the same time his body immediately acted like this.

He forcibly endured the pain in his body, and tried his best to use the long sword as a crutch to prop up his body and stand up.

But as soon as he got up, a large white light spot burst out in front of his eyes, just like an old-fashioned TV with no signal. These light spots suddenly appeared and disappeared, and swayed from side to side as he stood unsteadily.

Paji, he fell into the soft snow beside him.

Barely lying on his stomach, Keel looked at the werewolf.

And the werewolf also turned his head to look at Kiel with violent breathing.

"Hey, Keel. Haha, we meet again!" The werewolf covered in horse blood got up from the flesh and blood, sat down on the ground and looked over.

"I really received a lot of hospitality from you last night." The werewolf said viciously, and then pointed to his pair of golden animal pupils with his recovered palm.

Kiel bared in disdain, lifted the helmet visor with his left hand, and spat out a mouthful of **** saliva. Then, at the moment when the opponent was furious, the right hand holding the sword was slightly lifted, and the tip of the long sword was slightly pointed at the werewolf.

Before the other party could react, the dazzling white light flickered and illuminated the surrounding large forest. The white light was reflected by the snow on the ground toward the sky, illuminating a large area of ​​the low-hanging clouds in the sky.

Even if the werewolf closed his eyes the moment he realized something was wrong, but this contained the blessing ability of the sun god's divine power, it was not a trick that could be avoided in this way.

"Ah!! Damn it! Damn it! This trick again! My eyes! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Keel this guy.

Keir snorted for a while, and then he was about to get up and kill the werewolf Worf.

But Kiel didn't expect that although the werewolf was also injured in the previous collision, the opponent's recovery ability was much stronger than Kiel's when the two were in a coma.

Even though his eyes were sore and he couldn't see anything, Worf the werewolf still locked onto Kiel's breathing with his ears. Its legs hit the horse and were completely smashed and broken. It is impossible to recover in a short time, but its hands are very powerful.

The regrown sharp claws on the eight fingers grew another centimeter. Although they were still very short, it was no problem to use them to kill someone with their sharpness.

As long as it can pass.

The werewolf Worf thought so, cursing Kiel in his mouth, but his arms stuck into the ground with sharp claws, borrowing the strength of his arms to drag his whole werewolf towards Kiel.

Thin but far more powerful arms pulled the werewolf's body with ease, and crawled straight towards Kiel one after another.

"Damn Keel, I'm going to twist your head off and go back to the village. Your heart must be delicious, ah, I can't wait." He said some nonsense, and the werewolf Worf closed his mouth tightly. With eyes closed, he crawled quickly.

Judging by the movement, it must be no opponent in melee combat at this time.

Keel gasped heavily, trying to pull himself up.

The heavy and reliable long sword that is usually held in the hand for hunting, but now it seems to be heavier than a person.

Difficult to raise the long sword above his head, Keel looked at the werewolf crawling straight up, thinking about when to cut the sword.

But Kiel's calculations were in vain. He seemed to feel Kiel's unrestrained killing intent, and he could hear Kiel's movements from Kiel's movement. Wolf the Werewolf stopped three meters away from Kiel.

"Haha, another bad idea."

After taunting, the werewolf folded his arms, and his wide palms rolled up the snow on the ground, forming a snowball the size of a child's head.

Then it threw the snowball, but it hit the middle of Kiel's chest with great precision.

If it was normal, Kiel would not waver when he was attacked by such a snowball, and would even use the snowball to retaliate.

But the previous impact caused him a lot of pain, obviously the internal organs of his body were injured.

Hit by the snowball, he could no longer stand still, and fell backward heavily while panting.

boom.

He fell on the snow behind him.

Hearing that Kiel had fallen, the werewolf didn't rush up directly, apparently he had been caught by Kiel's trick twice in a row, so he had to be cautious. The cruelty and recklessness after turning into a werewolf before has been suppressed by Luf-Wolf who is a human soul at this moment, and the cautious lurker has returned.

After all, this character and soul are the true masters of the body that tames the beastly soul.

It made another snowball and threw it towards the place where Kiel fell. Although it couldn't see it, it heard exactly where Kiel fell.

After probing twice, I only heard Kiel's panting, but the werewolf didn't even rush forward to fight.

The wolf's mouth showed its regrown teeth and laughed: "Hey, what are you preparing for? I am very patient, I am a werewolf! My eyes will see again in a long time, and I will kill your horse's legs. It won't take me more than a day to get around. I'm patient, how about you?"

Kiel stopped putting on a show of physical strength, borrowed the long sword to stand up again, used the long sword as a crutch, and staggered towards the direction where he sensed the fall of the two-handed ax from Yueshui's head.

He turned his head and glanced at his horse, and said one last thank you, and one last word of apology in his heart.

Hearing the staggering footsteps of Kiel fleeing away, the werewolf cautiously tested it with a snowball first, and after confirming that Kiel was indeed running away, it then used its ears to distinguish the sound, and then crawled after it with both arms.

-

Enduring the severe pain in his body, Kiel frequently turned his head to look at the werewolf chasing behind him.

Although the werewolf looked like he was crawling on the ground, dragging his legs and crawling with only a pair of arms, he seemed embarrassed, but his speed was not slow.

Keel deliberately walked around the surrounding trees and bushes, so that the werewolf had to bump into the tree trunks again and again, and fell headlong into the thorny bushes.

But after all, these are just some small tricks to hinder the opponent, and they will not bring any significant hindrance troubles.

The real key is whether Kiel can find a chance to defeat the opponent before his eyes recover from blindness and before his legs simply walk. Or, temporarily find a safe place to repair.

Holding the long sword upside down in his right hand as a walking stick that was too heavy, Kiel took out his Saturn insignia from the neck gap of the armor with his left hand. Inside the badge, he could clearly perceive a lot of Saturn's divine power, which should be able to heal some injuries on his body.

It's a pity that this thing's healing effect on diseases and the like is far better than healing the pain on the body. After all, this thing is not something specially used for healing.

But it is also the only means of recovery that Kiel can rely on at this time.

Until now, Keir still regretted not having some more effective treatment methods. Originally, he thought that he was well prepared, and he should have a certain ability to deal with most things.

At this moment, he is still far behind.

He was not directly attacked, and the impact of being knocked off the horse weakened him severely at this time. If he could have the abilities of Knight Lanisa, not to mention the super fighting power, but the ability to maintain tenacious fighting strength after being seriously injured, he would be very envious.

After all, it is different from the story and the game. In reality, the combat ability is the strongest when the body is in the best state without injuries. It is impossible for the remaining blood to fight back, and the more injured the stronger it will be.

After all, he had lost so much blood that he was dizzy and weak, and it was impossible to wield a weapon.

It is a very tenacious guy who can stand upright and not fall directly.

Of course, it is limited to normal humans, and the werewolf monsters chasing after them are not among them.

The injury he received last night had already healed a lot in the morning. This is the first time Kiel has seen such a monster-level recovery ability.

If he had known it would be like this, he would not have been so careless when he was in the village.

Call the young shepherd of the Church of the Lord of Rivers and Lakes whose strength is unknown but must be strong, and call the militiamen in the village. Surrounding the other party in the room by surprise, how could such a troublesome and dangerous battle be used, it is estimated that the werewolf Worf had already been defeated and hacked to death. Maybe, at this time, he has already dealt with the capsize fish, and he is bragging and drinking in the tavern.

Shaking his head, Keel didn't let these annoying thoughts occupy his mind. The more he thinks this way, the weaker his strong will will be. At this time, whether the physical strength and pain in his body can withstand it is another question. After this negative thought weakens his will, can he raise his sword and slash at him? Werewolves are hard to guarantee.

Cowardly thoughts might corrode his will, making him kneel down and beg for mercy, begging the man-eating monster behind him to spare his life.

Even if he himself knew that at this point in the battle, only one of the two could survive. But those who have given up their weapons will only pursue that possible tiny opportunity.

Will not put down the sword.

Kiel clenched the hilt of the long sword in both hands, as well as the emblem of Saturn.

The slight recovery of energy transmitted from the hilt to the palm has been continuous, although not much, it still continued to replenish his physical strength and gave him the motivation to keep moving forward.

Although the healing ability transmitted by the palm-sized Saturn badge is not the right one, and the specialty is not very suitable, it still heals the pain caused by the impact.

Her ears were no longer buzzing, and the bright spots of white light in front of her eyes continued to decrease. From time to time, she felt a cooling sensation on her hot back, and as time passed, the pain was gradually replaced by numbness.

The nausea caused by the impact in the chest and abdomen is also gradually disappearing. Although there will be outbreaks from time to time, Keel breathes carefully so as not to cause prolonged discomfort as much as possible.

He occasionally turned left and right, causing some minor troubles for the werewolf who had been chasing after him.

Soon, he staggered out of the forest gradually.

-

The trees in the forest gradually thinned out, and some undulations appeared on the originally flat ground, which quickly turned into small uneven hills. Shrubs that die off in winter replace the dwarf trees.

Occasionally, various rustling sounds can be heard in the bushes, obviously there are some small animals hiding underneath. Or voles, or foxes, jackals, rabbits, and so on.

There may also be some other kind of stuff that Keel doesn't care about.

He looked at the landform in front of him, felt familiar in his memory, and analyzed the possible road yesterday and the terrain of Kendall County in his mind. It turned out that he had gone all the way south from Wumi Lake through the wilderness and forest, and came to the wilderness north of Doral Forest Village.

He felt excited, perhaps he could go to the village of Dorallin for help. He was still very impressed with the sentries in the village, and they should be able to take down the werewolves together.

But Keir thought about it carefully, and felt that it was not right.

Werewolves are not stupid. When they see a lot of people, they will definitely dodge. If Kiel headed directly towards the village, the werewolf following behind must also know Kiel's plan. Before Kiel found someone to deal with the werewolf, the other party would definitely retreat into the woods.

It only takes more than a day for the werewolf to regain a strong fighting ability, which is unlikely for him. After receiving the treatment from Nia Shepherd, he will definitely need sleep to recover. I'm afraid that when he is asleep, the werewolf will kill him in order to kill him.

The shattered werewolf Worf is afraid that it will cause heavy innocent casualties.

Eliminating the possibility of casualties from Wumihu Village, how could he bring them to Dolarin Village?

Looking at the undulating white land and the black smoke rising from the place where the ground connects with the lead gray cloud, Kiel took a deep breath, paused, and turned to the place where the ax fell in the induction Staggered away.

He told himself in his heart that the werewolf matter could only be defeated by him alone. On the other hand, he warned himself that the murderous werewolf should not be allowed to contact other innocent people before being defeated.

Not without chance.

As long as the two-handed ax can be retrieved, a werewolf with no big trees to climb and avoid in open terrain should not be an opponent.

-

The werewolf Worf opened his sore and swollen beast eyes, but black and white plaques danced in front of his eyes, causing him to quickly close his eyes again.

Cursing Kiel to vent his anger, his hands are still moving quickly.

The sound of Kiel's footsteps was neither far nor near, and he could occasionally hear an unbearable moan of pain, which made him confirm that the opponent had indeed suffered internal injuries that were impossible to pretend in the previous impact.

The opponent is not a werewolf, so he will naturally continue to suffer from the pain and disease, sorrow and grief that mortals would accept.

But it's different, werewolves don't have those troubles.

How nice to have this extraordinary power and identity. Fleeing from its hometown is the most correct thing it did. Compared to being forced to participate in the hidden war between werewolves and beast burners in a distant hometown, this new country that knows nothing about werewolves is really suitable for its survival place.

Moreover, the unknown existence entrusted it with a dream, and the idiots who let it get rid of the twisted fate brought this high-jue blood to a new land and spread it wider.

However, he has some slight objections to this.

How can such power be shared with others? The last sharing created such a big trouble, and the end of the trouble is far from over.

To kill this difficult little warrior, you have to confront the female knight who has already seen through its identity.

Ah, get around me.

Perhaps after killing this human ~www.readwn.com~ it is better for it to leave early.

I have to deal with my property as soon as possible. Although eating raw flesh and blood is delicious, food, clothing, housing and transportation are still inseparable from money.

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Instead of heading towards the village that could be seen with the naked eye, Kiel walked slowly towards the sensing axe.

As time passed, Kiel felt better and he was getting closer and closer to the axe. Although the werewolf behind him is still following from a distance, it is possible for the eyes to recover their vision at any time, but Kiel has no choice. It takes about a day to have the white light that emits blinding ability again.

He took a deep breath, pressed the injection on the axe, and kept walking all the way.

And so are werewolves.

It breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the staggering back not far away.

Although the eyes are still stinging unbearably, but there is no problem in fighting for a short time.

Keel turned straight over a small hill, and the feeling in his heart was right in front of him.

But he stopped.

His body swayed, and his breathing stopped for a moment.

A two-handed ax made of unknown blue metal, the ax head is now firmly embedded in a boulder three to four meters high. There are other scattered stones around the boulder, each of which is round and round, obviously stones washed by the flood.

Feeling his weak legs and weak arms, Keel wondered if he could climb the round boulder that he didn't think was too high before.

I don't know if I can pull out the ax that has split the surface of the stone and is stuck firmly.

Can he do it?

he does not know.