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Chapter 41 Juggernaut(1/2)

The two soon returned to the hotel.

Soren bought a clay pot, more than a pound of pork, plus about a pound of beans.

At first, he promised to make some delicious food for Vivian, but unfortunately it was not very convenient in the wild, so he planned to make compensation now and cook some food for the little girl tonight. There were many people gathered outside the hotel, some of whom were residents in the town, and wanted to come and see if there were any cheap goods, while others were local hunters, who planned to sell the fur to them cheaper and then don’t have to go to the city to sell it themselves. The other part was the people who came to watch the ground-digging insects on the carriage.

"It's really a ground-digging worm!"

"It seems that they have killed at least three of them. These people are all very powerful!"

The people watching included militia and children. For these people living in marginal areas, the legendary monsters are still very vague, but the digging insects are one of the most dangerous creatures they can know.

"Get in."

Sauron glanced at the others and planned to go in and rest.

However, when a slightly thin but strong figure appeared, he couldn't help but stop. The person who had the same movement as him and the captain of the guards also put down his work and looked up at the man who appeared. The other party was not old, probably in his twenties, with a handsome face, a sharp outline, a very sharp gaze, and a straight eyebrows like a sharp sword. Such a look gave people a strong impression, let alone his own restrained but sharp aura.

"Sword Saint?"

Sauron glanced at the other party's weapon, and a playful expression appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said to himself: "I didn't expect this small town to be really hidden."

"There are actually advanced swordsmans living here."

Sword Saint.

This is not a term for strength level.

Instead, it refers to a profession extended by warriors. The pronunciation of the word "Saint" represents a pursuit and belief in many places, such as paladins, holy fist guards and priests. The sword saint is a high-end advanced profession for warriors. The conditions required are relatively strict. He is also a profession who gives up using armor and armor. If it is not a talent, he must reach the third level of strength to succeed in advance. The sword saint does not have specific weapons, but the commonly used straight blade sword is used, and this weapon is still called a sword by many people.

They are good at finding the enemy's fatal weaknesses, and at the same time they know how to maximize their strength. The ability of "enhancing Qi Slash" was gradually taught by the Sword Saint to the hands of ordinary warriors.

Many sword saints have received training methods as weapons masters, and they can even learn the meditation of monks (meditation).

The swordsman observed the caravan, and then a hint of disappointment appeared on his face.

Then he quickly left the crowd and walked towards the back of the town.

Sword Saint is a profession that prefers to find people to learn about. They hope to hone their skills from battle. If they are active in the territory of orcs, Blade Sword Saint likes to challenge foreign strong men the most.

"Vivian."

"You go in first, I'll be back in a while."

Sauron felt a little curious in his heart and followed the other person quietly outside, but he didn't follow him too closely.

The sky is gradually dimming.

The profession who chose the Sword Saint's path did not go back, but came directly under a big tree.

He inserted the straight blade knife behind him into the ground, then sat cross-legged behind the blade, holding the hilt of the sword with his legs, and then slowly closed his eyes and breathed.

This time I sat for half a day.

Not far away, Sauron's figure was very hazy in the shadows. He stared at the sword saint in the distance with a serious expression.

The other party was not sitting on the ground.

In fact.

From the beginning to the present, the other party's body was always about one centimeter from the ground. The one that supported his full weight was a pair of arms. His hands held the hilt of the sword from the beginning, and the weight of his whole body was placed on the hilt of the sword. His breathing did not change much from beginning to end, and his chest was slightly undulating, as if the whole person had already entered meditation.

But Sauron was a little sure of it.

Once he gets within twenty meters of the other party, he can find him in an instant.

Most swordsman are above level 3.

In other words, his profession level may reach level 10 or above. If such a person conflicts, Sauron will be less than 30% sure of winning.

So he quietly retreated without disturbing the other person who was exercising.

The Sword Saint is the most powerful advanced profession for warriors, followed by a specialized weapon master, and then a violent warrior with high power.

Because he does not wear any armor, the Sword Saint is actually very likely to fall.

Especially in the future turmoil period, the sword saint will easily become the primary target of attack in large-scale battles. Therefore, Sauron has not encountered several legendary sword saints. The legendary sword saint's "insight of weaknesses". It is said that even the protective deflection force field (energy) used by the wizards can find the weakest point!

Professionals are not always taking risks outside.

If they feel tired, or their abilities have reached the critical point of breakthrough, they will find a quiet place to try to advance.

Some special profession inheritances will return to the place where they were trained.

"It seems that I'm going to find time to start training, too."

Seeing so many professionals in an inconspicuous town undoubtedly increased Sauron's pressure a lot.

I haven't felt that strong before.

But now he found that these plots are not simple indigenous people!

Even if there is a mysterious data flow in his mind, if he does not work hard, he may not be able to surpass these indigenous people in the future and face the gods who are coming to the mortal world in the upcoming catastrophe of the saints.

"call!"

Soren silently pressed his hand on the scimitar and said to himself: "No wonder the gods killed by players were less than one-tenth of the indigenous people in the plot."

"This gap cannot be made up by data!"

The gods fell.

In the past, there were less than double digits of players who got the divine character, but there were hundreds of natives who got the divine character in the plot.

This is not just a gap in professional level!

……………………

After Sauron returned to the hotel, he began preparing dinner.

The caravan guards are busy with their own affairs. The mysterious hostess has not appeared very much these two days. The wizard himself rarely deals with ordinary people, so no one feels strange.

Vivian was very obedient in the room to read, and the little girl was almost finished reading the common characters.

She didn't ask where Sauron was.

When Soren came back, he moved a small stool and sat next to him. Soren was cutting the pork he bought into pieces, then pouring the beans into the clay pot. Then he took the clay pot to the hotel kitchen, carefully sealed the clay pot, covered the jar with the charcoal ash burned by firewood, and then clapped his hands and said, "Go and eat something first."

"It should be ripe when it gets dark."

This is a relatively simple food that tastes pretty good. Soren used to do it himself when he was fine.

The only requirement is patience.

Because it is stewed, it takes about three hours.

Night is coming.

The caravan guards were drinking and chatting in front of the hotel. Occasionally, there were people who were rising to go out to gesture. Some merchants gathered together to calculate the goods. Today they purchased some fur in the town and transported it to the next city should be able to make some money. Sauron sat behind and played with the machete, but instead of using his right hand, he used his left hand.

【Dual Weapons Battle】.

This is a specialty that is difficult to train and may take a lot of time.

Either spend some expertise to gain, or work hard to train yourself. However, Sauron already has the personal expertise of agile left hand, and it is much easier to master the expertise of [Dual Weapon Battle].

I don’t know who made a fuss to let Sauron go down and have fun.

Soren happened to have such an idea, but when he started, he used his left hand.

The one who fought was a young man from Northland.

The captain of the guard was eager to try out and was about to try out Sauron's skills, but when he saw that he was holding the knife in his left hand, he gave up.

But the expression is quite strange, because few people use dual weapons to fight.

This requires a high level of skill!

The creatures that are best at fighting with dual weapons are elves. Only those guys with long lives have time to exercise this technique.

Vivian stood on a taller table than hers and watched.

Because she is too short.

In the free field, Sauron wandered with a serious expression, holding the knife in his backhand affected his performance, but this just helped to train his left hand to be flexible.

Even if he fought with his left hand, he still did not lose the upper hand, and even had the slightest attitude of using the opponent to try his hand.

The little girl stood on the table and looked very seriously. Bai Shengsheng held a dining knife in his little hand. He looked at the competition on the venue, and then gestured with the dining knife, and frowned from time to time to think.

That look a bit out of character, but her expression is very serious!

Gradually.

When she gestured, she was even similar in two or three points.

No one noticed the little girls in this corner. They had long been attracted by the battle on the field. Sauron's skills in dodging surprised many people, especially some maneuvering footwork and difficult movements when their bodies avoid attacks. This is not possible for ordinary people to do without special flexibility training.

The second floor of the hotel.

The mysterious caravan hostess appeared at some point. She glanced at Soren who was rushing in the open space and soon became a little excited. But when her eyes fell on Vivian in the corner, her expression burst out with glory, looking surprised, interested and funny.

The little girl stood on the table and gestured for a while.

Then he put down the knife boredly and said to himself: "It doesn't seem very difficult!"
To be continued...
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