Roddy rubbed his temples, and the moment he completed the "domestication" would actually cause an impact on his head, which was something he had not expected - but he quickly ignored the pain and turned his attention to the newly emerging skills.

Although he became a "demon hunter", Roddy did not think about fighting with his magic pet. Adhering to the solitary style, the only thing Roddy needs is this extra skill.

【Tortoise shell protection】

Level 1

Consumption of 45 magic power

Use: Physical damage reduction of 70%

Duration 3 seconds, cooldown 30 minutes.

This skill is quite surprising, but not surprising - because the snapping turtle Zerak of "Death Swamp" has a similar skill, but the level is higher and lasts longer.

But now is not the time to think about skills. He glanced at the instructions of the "soul link" and confirmed that the range was limited to two kilometers. He breathed a sigh of relief. Then he looked at the frame that named the pet for a while and looked down at the snapping turtle that was not as big as a palm, and said casually: "Look at how strong you are, just call it Nokia..."

The ignorant snapping turtle raised his head, not understanding what his name meant at all. However, Roddy laughed twice after saying this, and was about to say something else, but the knock on the door rang out at this moment.

Roddy turned around and saw Akasha standing at the door with a regular dress. Obviously, this was found by Ruger for her temporarily. It is okay to fight for goods, but choosing clothes is not a strong point. The skirt is obviously a little small, but it invisibly highlights Akasha's plump figure, which made Roddy feel that she can compare with those first-line brand underwear models.

"Have you packed up?"

However, he had no intention of the beauty at this time. He looked over Akasha and looked outside. Without waiting for her to reply, he said seriously: "Don't relax your vigilance. I don't know if there will be a fight later. If something happens... I'll find cover first and then assist in the treatment. Do you understand?"

Akasha blinked, and didn't react at all. What Roddy said - she just talked about the dinner, why did she say she wanted to fight?

However, as a follower, she had not thought about rejecting Roddy's orders, but obviously Akasha thought he was alarmist and did not take these words to heart.

"Okay, no matter when, remember to protect yourself. The most important thing is to live, do you understand?"

Roddy put down this sentence and pointed to the Knight Wellington who was walking away in the distance, saying, "Do you a favor and call him, and say I think something is wrong, so let him stay too far."

"Yeah...I get it."

Akasha nodded and left, but her steps were a little fluttering - she was dizzy, but she was not thinking about the crisis of "fighting", but Roddy's words "You are alive and the most important thing"...

Obviously Akasha felt that Roddy's words seemed to have some other meaning in it...

She naturally didn't know that when "players" pvp, they valued "wet nurses" the most. Roddy's attitude towards her was 99% because of the identity of this "holy priest", which had nothing to do with her.

Looking at Akasha who was leaving, Roddy then made a "standby" gesture to the scout hidden in the corner not far away. Just as he was about to find Sodlor, he saw a Templar riding on his horse trotting over and shouting: "Sir Roddy, the Butler Black said he wanted to see you."

Roddy immediately frowned - Viscount Tlanca has nothing to do with him, so why do you call him by name?

"Okay, I'll go there right away."

Roddy said this, but suddenly felt something flashing across his vision, and turned his head over, but found no abnormality.

"What..."

He narrowed his eyes slightly, but he took the arrow pouch and short bow in his heart and said to the Templar: "Lead the way."

The Templar was reluctant to speak, and he didn't understand Roddy's behavior of fighting at any time, but he couldn't say anything. He had to shut up and take Roddy toward the Baron's mansion two streets.

The sky was getting darker, and the residents of the town gradually returned home. The empty streets were deserted. The convoy brought by Black had arrived in front of the Baron's Mansion. Soderol was smiling and said, "It really cost Viscount Tlanca. I am a little flattered to send so many gifts."

“It should be, it should be.”

Black narrowed his eyes and flattered him, but looked around: "Master Viscount told me in person to say hello to Captain Roddy, saying that he had a special gift for him, thanking him for resolving the crisis for Lord Angma."

Although this kind of words sounds fine, it seems a bit provocative when he says Soderol.

Soderol frowned slightly, and before he could answer, he heard Black continue: "The Knights of Wellington are famous in the Iversta Territory. They originally wanted to say hello, but it seems to be a pity."

Wellington left and saw clearly, but when he said this, Black was not angry at all, but instead seemed to be a little secretly happy. When he saw Roddy coming closer under the leadership of the Templar, he grinned without any concealment...

"It's better to meet than to be famous. This must be Captain Roddy!"

Soderol frowned slightly, and suddenly felt in his heart... the butler seemed to care about Roddy and Wellington.

After receiving a few whispered reminders from the scouts, he specially brought his sword with him, and followed him with six Templars. But to be honest, Soderol didn't realize that the housekeeper was malicious - he and Wellington had the same idea: the other party was to die and to make things worse, so how could the nobles meet and start fighting?

But while he was wondering, he found that Butler Black next to him had walked towards Roddy directly, raising his palm slightly, as if he was about to salute, but the grey aura suddenly condensed made Soder's pupils shrink suddenly!

wrong!

Although he had never seen a necromancer, the dangerous feeling made Soderer stand up in an instant - he reached out to grab the hilt of the sword, but he didn't expect that Roddy, not far away, had already reacted!

The moment Black raised his hand, Roddy's eyes opened slightly, but there was no shocking expression. Instead, he used "jump" in an instant with preparation - jumping four meters in size, lifting his legs and kicking the butler's abdomen...

"Bang!"

Before the gray-white spell was condensed, Black was kicked backwards by Roddy!

In front of the Baron's Mansion, the driver in front of the carriage watched the scene happening silently, and didn't understand what was going on.

The Templars around were even more confused: Captain Roddy was crazy? Why did he kick him down when he met?

The picture was still for a moment, and as Black's body landed and rolled out far away, the banging burst instantly made Roddy feel threatened-

"Click!"

The wooden box on the carriage suddenly shattered, and eight tower-like black shadows slowly stood up. The aura emitted made the originally quiet horses frightened and wanted to escape. The at a loss of time the coachmen turned around, but only saw the weapons coming towards them...

Mud sounds sounded one after another, and the screams caused by the separation of flesh and blood instantly resounded through Parr Town!

The eight puppets appeared on the carriage in different shapes, but without exception they were huge and oppressive. They had human bodies, but the skin on their bodies was pitch black and shining with a faint luster. You can tell at a glance that this was definitely not a body, but a solid metal!

"Iron Golem... Such a big deal, damn it!"

At this time, Roddy could speak out. After kicking Black away, he raised his short bow in his hand, but the eight puppets that suddenly appeared disrupted all Roddy's plans - he never expected that the enemy would be so powerful!

Iron golem... As the name suggests, it is a "puppet" composed of metal. Although it cannot be called "invulnerable to swords and guns", it is simply walking sideways in the low-level realm. Roddy still remembers that a necromancer once created seven iron golems to sweep adventurers. After being swept seven or eight times, the players had no choice but to call it "Vajra Gourd Baby", which means that they could not stop each other at all!

At present, the eight puppets had jumped out of the carriage and rushed towards Roddy in oppressive steps. The two guards behind Black original himself also drew out their long swords and surrounded them with cold eyes...

Grass...come to me.

Roddy had no intention of resisting at all. He started to run and ran forward, and shouted at Soderol: "Retreat! Ask the team to support! Only by getting on the war horse can you have the power to fight!"

After taking a few steps, he had already arrived two meters in front of Black, and raised the short bow in his hand-

"puff!"

Black's mouth was directly penetrated by arrows.

There was originally a gray-white necromancer energy in front of him that was condensed, but this "necromancer bone shield" was penetrated before it was released!

After being penetrated by an arrow, Butler Black's face was full of surprise, but as a dead soul, this attack did not take his life - but Roddy understood the other party's identity from the time he cast the first spell, so after the arrow was shot out, he moved the center of gravity directly forward, and stomped on the other party's neck fiercely...

After the "crack" sound of bone shattering, Black's neck was sunken and broke, and his head was twisted into a strange angle, which was directly hung up.

"Back back!"

Soderol drew his sword and shouted at the surroundings. Although he believed that his combat power was not weak, he never doubted Roddy's orders-the eight black puppets did not move fast, but their killing methods were silent and cold and scary...

The panic-wracked coachman didn't even have time to shout and was killed by them with the weapons in their hands. The eight puppets used all kinds of weapons, including long swords, two-handed axes, maces, and chain hammers. Each of them was a heavy weapon that ordinary people could not use... Soderol turned around in a hurry and saw a person's head hit by a chain hammer.

"puff!"

The brain mixed with blood splattered everywhere, completely like a watermelon that was blown up. The six Templars beside Soderol had never participated in this level of battle. They just instinctively drew their swords to protect Roddy. But seeing Roddy run directly into the distance, they were also hesitating whether they should retreat...

However, the movement was only a few seconds slow. The two guards who had followed Black before rushed over silently. The Templars were immediately hit by heavy swords and flew out without any resistance.

Soderol felt awe-inspiring in his heart. Seeing that there were residents of the towns around him, he immediately shouted: "Do not all! If you want to survive, run away!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a huge black shadow swooping down...

"Gargoyle - Damn! Run toward the corridor!"
Chapter completed!