V1.Chapter 41

The two quickly returned to the vicinity of the hotel.

Soren bought a clay pot, a pound of pork, and a pound or so of beans.

At first, he promised to get something delicious for Vivian, but unfortunately it is not very convenient in the wild, so he plans to make up for it now and make something to eat for the little girl at night. There were a lot of people gathered outside the hotel. Some were residents of the town who wanted to come over to see if there was any cheap goods, and some were local hunters who planned to sell their furs to them at a cheaper price, so they didn’t have to go into the city by themselves. sell. The other part was just people who came to watch, mainly the diggers on the carriage.

"It's really a digger!"

"It seems that they killed at least three heads, these people are very powerful!"

The onlookers included militiamen and children. For these people living in the marginal areas, the legendary monsters were still vague, but the burrowing worm was one of the most dangerous creatures they could know.

"go in."

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

However, when a slightly thin but strong figure appeared, he couldn't help but stop. There were people who did the same thing as him and the captain of the guard. He also put down his work and looked up at the man who appeared. . The other party is not too old, probably in his twenties. His face is relatively handsome, his outline is like a knife, his eyes are very sharp and sharp, and his eyebrows are straight like a sword. Strong impression, not to mention his own restrained but sharp aura.

"Juggernaut?"

Sauron glanced at the opponent's weapon with a playful expression on the corner of his mouth, and said to himself, "I never imagined that this small town is really hiding dragons and crouching tigers."

"There are still advanced Sword Saints living here."

Juggernaut.

This is not a term for a power level.

Rather, it refers to a profession extended by a warrior. The word 'holy' represents a pursuit and belief in many places, such as paladins, holy fist guards and priests. Juggernaut is a high-end advanced occupation of warriors, and the requirements are relatively harsh. They are also professionals who have given up using armor. If they are not talented, they must reach the third-order strength to be successful in the advancement. Juggernauts do not have a specific weapon, but a straight-edged sword is commonly used, which is still called a sword by many people.

They are good at finding the fatal weakness of the enemy, and at the same time know how to maximize their own strength.

Many juggernauts have been trained as weapons masters, and they even learn the meditation (meditation) of monks.

The Sword Saint 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.

Juggernaut is a profession that prefers to find others to learn from. They hope to sharpen their skills from the battle. If they are active in the orc territory, the blade juggernaut most likes to challenge outside powerhouses.

"Vivian."

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

A trace of curiosity arose in Sauron's heart, and quietly followed the other party to the outside, but he did not follow too closely.

The sky has gradually dimmed.

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

He inserted the straight-edged knife behind him into the ground, and then sat cross-legged behind the blade, his arms that were not exaggerated but clearly angled to hold the hilt, then slowly closed his eyes and breathed.

This sit is half a day.

Not far away, Sauron's figure was very hazy in the shadows. He was looking 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 now, the opponent's body has always been about one centimeter away from the ground, and his entire weight is supported by a pair of arms. The breathing didn't change much from beginning to end, and the chest heaved slightly, as if the whole person had entered into meditation.

But Sauron can be sure of one thing.

Once he gets closer to the other party within twenty meters, Du Fang can find him in an instant.

Most Juggernauts are above Tier 3.

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

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

Juggernaut is the most powerful advanced class for warriors, followed by specialized weapon masters, and then berserk warriors with high strength.

Because he doesn't wear any armor, the Juggernaut is actually very easy to fall.

Especially in the turbulent period in the future, the Juggernaut will easily become the primary target of attack in large-scale battles, so Sauron has yet to encounter several Legendary-level Juggernauts. Legendary Juggernaut's 'Insight into Weakness', it is said that even the protective deflection field (energy) cast by the masters can find the weakest point!

Professionals don't take risks outside all the time.

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

Some special occupational heritage will return to the place where they were trained.

"Looks like I'm going to find time to start training too."

In an unremarkable small town, seeing so many professionals has undoubtedly increased Sauron's pressure a lot.

I have never felt so strong before.

But now he finds that these plots are not simple for the aborigines!

Even if there is a mysterious data flow in his mind, if he does not put in sweat and effort, he may not be able to surpass these aborigines in the future and face the gods descending on the mortal world in the coming catastrophe of the saints.

"call!"

Sauron silently put his hand on the machete, and said to himself: "No wonder the gods killed by the players were less than one-tenth of the aborigines in the plot."

"This gap cannot be filled by data!"

The gods fell.

There used to be less than double digits among players who got godheads, but there are hundreds of people who got godheads among the aborigines in the plot.

This is not only the difference in professional level!

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Sauron returned to the hotel and began to prepare dinner.

The caravan guards were busy with their own affairs. The mysterious hostess didn't show up very much in the past two days. The wizards themselves rarely deal with ordinary people, so no one was surprised.

Vivian was very obedient to read in the room, and the little girl was about to finish recognizing the common characters.

She also didn't ask where Sauron went.

After Sauron came back, he moved a small bench and sat next to him. Sauron was cutting the pork he bought into pieces, and then poured the beans into the clay pot. Then he went to the hotel kitchen with the clay pot, carefully sealed the pot, covered the pot with the ashes of the charcoal fire after burning firewood, and then clapped his hands and said, "Go eat something first."

"It should be ready when it gets dark."

This is a relatively simple food to make, and the taste is not bad. In the past, Sauron would make it himself when he was free.

The only requirement is patience.

Since it is boiled, it takes about three hours.

Night falls.

The caravan guards were drinking and chatting in front of the inn. Occasionally, some rising people went out to make gestures. Some merchants gathered together to calculate the goods. Today, they bought some furs in the town, and they should be able to make some money by transporting them to the next city. Sauron sat in the back and played with the machete, but instead of using his right hand, he used his left hand.

【Dual Weapon Combat】.

This is a difficult feat to train, and it can take a lot of time.

Either spend Specialty Points to get it, or train hard yourself. However, Sauron already had the personal expertise of the dexterous left hand, and it was much easier to master the expertise of [Two-Weapon Combat].

I don't know who coaxed Sauron to go down and play.

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

The trick is a young man from the north.

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

But the look is quite strange, because there are relatively few people who use dual weapons to fight.

This requires a lot of craftsmanship!

The creatures that are best at dual-weapon combat at the moment are elves, and only those guys with a long life have time to practice this skill.

Vivian stood on a table taller than hers and watched.

Because she is too short.

In the vacated field, Sauron walked around with a serious expression, holding the knife in his backhand affected his performance, but this just exercised the flexibility of his left hand.

Even when fighting with his left hand, he still does not lose the wind, and even faintly has the posture of taking the opponent's move.

The little girl stood on the table and looked very seriously. Bai Shengsheng held a table knife in his little hand, watching the competition on the field, and followed the table knife twice, frowning and thinking from time to time.

That look is a bit nondescript, but her expression is very serious!

Gradually.

When she gestures, there are even two or three similarities.

Everyone didn't notice the little girl in this corner. They had already been attracted by the battle on the field. Soran's evasion skills surprised many people, especially some moving footwork and body. Avoid difficult moves when attacking. There is no special flexibility training, and ordinary people can't do it at all.

The second floor of the hotel.

The mysterious caravan mistress did not know when she would appear. She glanced at Sauron who was playing tricks in the open space, and soon became a little less interested. But when her eyes fell on Vivian in the corner, her expression burst into brilliance, a look of surprise, interest, and laughter.

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

Immediately, he put down the knife in boredom and said to himself, "It doesn't seem to be difficult!"

"Brother didn't fight seriously at all."

"If he used that move that could 'shhhhhh' run sideways on the wall, he'd kill that guy with one slash."

"It's just a few times over and over."

"The person who fought with my brother is not as good as that guy during the day!"

The little girl pouted, glanced at the others furtively, and then quietly picked up the jug with both hands and poured herself a glass of ale. (because of too little strength)

"Well."

Vivian took a sip, smashed her mouth, and said to herself, "It tastes weird."

"Why do they like this stuff?"

With a hint of curiosity, the little girl took a few more sips, and a blush quickly appeared on her pretty little face.

"Well."

"Why do you feel a little dizzy?"

Vivian's petite body swayed slightly.

When Sauron came back from the competition, the little girl was already drunk, her little face was red and she hid the wine glass behind her in a hurry.

How could Sauron not find out that she was secretly drinking!

So when he saw Vivian, who was swaying and swaying in a drunken state, his face darkened instantly.

Snapped!

A slap in the ass.

Soran directly threw her under his arm and threw her to sleep in the room on the second floor.

The night is slightly cool.

Soran went to the kitchen to look at the clay pot, then covered it with the ashes of the charcoal fire, then lit an oil lamp, took it to the room on the second floor, took out a book from the dimension bag, and read it silently. Occasionally, when his eyes fell on Vivian, who was sleeping soundly beside her and still had a bit of drunken blush on her little face, her expression was obviously a bit awkward.

"You're not too brave!"

He reached out and pinched Vivian's little Qiong's nose. The little girl felt uncomfortable and waved it with her little hand, then turned over and fell asleep.

She was really drunk.

Although she only drank a small glass of ale.

The night is getting deeper and deeper.

Sauron put away the books, blew out the oil lamp and went to sleep. The little girl leaned over in a daze, stretched out her arms and hugged his arm naturally, and then smashed her mouth, muttering a vague sentence or two. Clear dreams.

The night passed like that.

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