Chapter 237 Chapter 242C: A level 10 warrior with numerous military exploits

Author: Afternoon is a demon

Chapter 237 Chapter 24.2-C: A level 10 warrior with numerous military exploits

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They must be helping the mob, but to be honest, both sides want to beat him up.

There was a fight between the two sides, and it was obvious that the private soldiers had the upper hand in terms of equipment and strength, but the difference in numbers might not make it possible to tell the winner immediately.

Suddenly, a mob reached out and pulled Annette, urging: "Hurry and help! I didn't hire you just to say cheers!"

"Yes, cast the spell immediately." Annette and you took a few steps back together, then took out a water bag and two handkerchiefs, and asked you, "Master, two shots?"

In fact, one shot is enough. It's just dawn, so you can save as many spell slots as you can.

You retreated behind all the mobs, retreated outside the door, and cast arcane magic on the inside of the prayer room. A thick, evil green smoke flew from the palm of your hand to the center of the hall, exploded when it hit the ground, and immediately filled the entire space.

.Bang, Annette closed the door.

She tied a wet handkerchief behind your head and covered your mouth and nose: "It is unlucky for the Baron that he chose a room with no windows on all sides to ambush the mob."

Quite unlucky indeed.

Maybe there is some secret behind this, otherwise if it were you who opened the castle gate at dawn and let them all the way through, intending to catch all these mobs, you would never choose this location with only one exit and no windows. Everything would be wrong.

Just in case, if you can't beat these mobs, for example, if a powerful helper sneaks in, wouldn't it mean that you steal the chicken but lose the rice? There are no windows, which is probably Mrs. Edward's preference, so as not to be exposed to the sun.

Guessing that time was almost up, Annette opened the door, and immediately two thugs fell out, kneeling on the ground and vomiting. It was very dirty.

Bang! Annette grabbed a pitchfork at her feet, propped it up on the wall, kicked it and broke it, turning it into an ordinary long wooden stick. She clasped the wooden stick in her hand with both hands, hid behind your force field shield ring, and followed

Then we stepped into the foul-smelling green smoke.

The originally sacred prayer room was now in an unprecedented state of disgrace - the floor was covered with vomit, more than half of the people on both sides of the enemy and friends had been suffocated to the ground, and the mess was filled with random shouts and screams. At least,

It doesn't affect the field of vision very much. Even if you cover your mouth and nose, the stench is very bad and makes you stomach-churning.

The private soldiers were pretty good, at least they didn't lose their morale like the mob. They rushed out of the door towards the only exit, started any rebellion, and almost vomited their bile.

"Damn it! They actually hired mercenaries! Kill those two mages!"

Having said that, a crossbow bolt shot over and hit your transparent shield. The force field formed by this ring is shaped like a heavy shield, with a large protective area and extremely strong hardness. Don't even think about it without adamantine and high-level magic weapons.

Crush. Holding a transparent shield makes it easier to resist crossbow bolts.

In fact, I never expected that this ring would be so effective.

Maybe they want to knock you down, maybe they are so stinky that they want to grab the door and escape. Two of the private soldiers wave their swords and run towards you. Well... their faces are turning green from the stench. You raise your hand and use it.

You blocked it with a shield, and then stabbed the opponent in the side with the sharp magical dagger given by Noomi, which was specially designed for humans. Annette almost knocked him unconscious with a swing of his stick. You raised your leg again to avoid the long sword sweep, and used

The dagger stabbed into the opponent's shoulder, and Annette knocked him unconscious with a stick almost at the same time.

The private soldiers are either fighting with the mob, or they are kneeling on the ground and vomiting. There are not many people who have time to pay attention to you two. The most important thing is to see who is planning to shoot a crossbow at you. The mage is afraid of being shot first.

With the curse on the head, no one in this smoke can even think of sneaking around first.

Seeing a trail of movement in the green mist, it's probably someone crouching down in the smoke holding their breath and intending to sneak up on you. Annette grabbed the candlestick at hand and threw it over, hitting a private soldier with a bang.

On the helmet, his face was full of shock, as if he didn't have much actual combat experience, and he didn't understand why he was noticed at all.

"Come on!"

I don't know which mob suddenly roared, and the few people who were still fighting all stabbed the hidden private soldier who fell to the ground with pitchforks, leaving bloody holes all over his body.

The shoulder of one of the thugs hit Annette hard in the chaos, causing the latter to stumble.

Oops, Annette's calf was scratched by the crossbow arrow. It was lucky that it was just a scratch. Annette immediately struggled to stand up and continued to hide behind you, quickly taking out a bottle of antidote from her belt.

She turned around and grabbed the crossbow bolt stuck on the ground, staring at it carefully: "Huh? It's not poisonous? I thought..."

I think all the bows, arrows and crossbows in the world are coated with poison, right? In other words, at least the people around Annette rarely use crossbows, either for sneak attacks or assassinations, and they have all been carefully fed poison. The poison is to

Spend money well?

For a moment, no private soldiers continued to rush over, but the faces were ugly along the nose and mouth. It must have been very hard just standing there. There are always many private soldiers, and it is difficult for you two to rush over and fight hand-to-hand.

Annette turned the crossbow arrow in her hand on her fingertips, like a compass.

The crossbow stopped,

Suddenly ejaculated!

Just hearing a scream, a private soldier fell to the ground clutching his stomach. This was the "Arrow Technique" of the zero-level spell, which was as powerful as a light crossbow. She practiced it often in the guild.

I didn't see what was going on over there. After all, mages are very rare in small places, so I thought you had prepared crossbows. It's one thing to face a large group of mobs with pitchforks, but facing a rebel army with serious weapons

It was another thing, which scared these private soldiers and shouted, "Spread out, find cover!" So,

...So you froze in place and found that the enemy actually gave up your biggest advantage: there were many people and they were united. Wasn't this asking you to defeat them individually?

Annette couldn't let go of such a good opportunity. Just as she was about to rush forward, she was grabbed by you: "It might be a scam!"

"Yes!" Annette nodded vigorously, stepped back, and continued to squat behind you and hold the long stick tightly. The most important thing in such a situation is to see the situation clearly and grasp the overall situation. It is not necessary to win. If it doesn't work, just retreat.

It would be foolish to rush into a trap. The most important thing is that the data shows that although Baron Edward is young and not a battlefield hero like Raymond, he has many military exploits. He was already a level 10 leader warrior last year.

As the big BOSS, you have remained calm and calm since you released the "Stinky Cloud Technique", and have not left your original position for even half a minute.

You don’t know what the baron is planning to do, but you decide not to rush forward rashly. You and Annette slowly retreat, helping the mob deal with the private soldiers, leaving the former free to rush forward and act as cannon fodder.

There is a small detail. You and Annette did not intend to take the lives of these private soldiers, so they just stabbed them and knocked them unconscious. However, the mob did not attack seriously at all. They killed several people even if they did not touch the fallen ones. However,

I hope the loss of life will not affect your mission on this trip.

…

...should not be.

"Master, let's go too. There doesn't seem to be any trap. They just scattered when they really avoided the crossbow bolts." After Annette urged you, you walked very cautiously to the nearest private soldier.

You were about to pierce the dagger into his shoulder, but you hesitated. Because this guy had already taken off his helmet and put it on his face. Not only was he completely unable to see his surroundings, but his head was completely exposed. If this stick hits him hard,

If you go down, with Annette's strength, will she be killed directly?... What does it mean to put the helmet on your face?

Boom! Knock him unconscious with one stick.

Annette was also stunned. Even if the opponent is a rogue or other profession that is not strong enough, but the Fortitude save value is so low, and the constitution value is so low, is he really a private soldier of the Baron Palace? Things are getting more and more intelligible.

I'm sorry - according to Mrs. Edward herself, although she only raised six people according to the establishment, they are all 12th level elites. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are masters.

Suddenly, it dawns on you! Oops! You’ve been tricked!

"What's wrong, Master?" Annette also became nervous, lowering her body and touching the short musket on her waist, "Is it an ambush?"

Remember those private soldiers standing guard on the city wall? Remember those lazy private soldiers who were let in? Remember that this is a secret room with no windows and only one door? You fell into the trap! This is Baron Edward

, to catch the turtle in the urn set up to eradicate the mob!

Let’s go!──Without caring much, you drag Annette towards the only exit at full speed, knocking away several people who are fighting! You break out in a cold sweat. I hope everything is in time.

as expected,

Before you reach the door, your sharp eyes notice a few private soldiers running up the corridor, the same people who once stood guard at the city gate and city wall. Damn it! What a attack from both front and back!

The private soldiers who were responsible for blocking the back door ran towards you quickly with their helmets on. They were very fast, but not as fast as you and Annette. You were one step ahead and rushed out of the door, finally avoiding being surrounded and killed.

The tragic ending in the secret room. But we are already too close to each other,

too close,

This distance is no longer suitable for casting spells. In desperation, you and Annette have a mutual understanding. You are responsible for raising your shield to resist the enemy, and Annette is about to release fireballs to kill everyone!

"What's going on inside? Isn't it about beating up the lord? Why are they all vomiting like this?" the private soldier standing in front of you asked, tilting his head.

Well?

Several other mobsters who really couldn't bear the stench wiped away their tears and saliva and replied out of breath: "Don't mention it, the mercenaries we hired have done the smoke spell. Please help!"

"oh!"

So these private soldiers continued to pass you by with their helmets on, ran into the prayer room, and started fighting with another group of private soldiers. What happened?

Look at Annette,

Annette look at you,

...Well, what's going on?

The private soldiers on guard are on the same side as the mob, and the private soldiers inside are on the same side as the baron? This is not a trap at all. If you think about it carefully, the mob did greet the private soldiers on guard as if they were neighbors when they entered the city gate.

, and standing guard=these people who just ran over after hearing the news are not as strong as level 12, they are probably about the same as the ones inside.

Annette looked straight at you, her eyes blinking wildly, not knowing what to do now.

You scratched your head and walked into the prayer room again, and found that the originally evenly matched situation had become one-sided due to your actions. Most of the private soldiers guarding the baron were defeated, and the rest were at least struggling to resist. The number of people gradually appeared.

the gap.

but!

It’s too early to tell the outcome! Because the level 10 leader Warrior Baron himself is still standing upright, calm and at ease, looking at ease. Looking at this from another angle, Lord Edward Baron is actually 4 levels lower than Raymond.
To be continued...