Chapter 37

Hank's pupils narrowed, his angry face gradually disappeared, and his eyes turned from Sean to the long sword in his hand.

The sword is shining brilliantly. The green, blue and yellow light shines on the sword from time to time. Although it is very weak, it is dazzling enough for the people present.

Magic weapon!

Hank's right fist slowly retracted and dropped, and his eyes returned to Sean again.

A few drops of blood emerged from the back of the first section of the four fingers of his right hand.

It was a very slight wound.

The wound is so small that even if you ignore it, the epidermis will heal automatically after a few seconds - in Hank's physique.

But the meaning of this wound is by no means ordinary.

Because it is a real wound.

"It turns out that there is a magic weapon. No wonder you dare to be so arrogant." Hank snorted coldly, but he was not stupid enough to continue his reckless attack at this time.

He is well aware of his own advantages. Although his strong physique and strength are indeed his advantages, he doesn't even have a weapon at hand. As a guard of the chamber of Commerce, he can live to the present. In addition to his hard work, he does have a bit of mind. In this situation, he will never attack a man with a demonized weapon.

Even if it's just a small bronze magic weapon.

"Luck is also part of strength."

Cecilia, who had also stood up at the moment, stood beside Sean with her head slightly raised so that her eyes could face Hank's face. Obviously, she is just a child, but Cecilia's feeling at the moment is not looking up at hank, but looking down on hank with a condescending momentum and taste. At this moment, the arrogant temperament of the ancient aristocracy is fully displayed in Cecilia.

"Of course, humanoid creatures like you can't understand the meaning of this sentence. Anyway, we didn't try to make you understand the broad and profound language and literature of mankind from the beginning. " Cecilia bit the word "humanoid" very hard, but the crisp child voice made endless mockery of hank. Just one sentence once again made hank enter the critical point of rage. "If you just want Sean to put down his weapons and fight with you, I advise you to cancel this stupid idea as soon as possible."

After saying that, he reached out and patted his clothes: "really, I don't know whether idiots can be infected."

Cecilia really performed the essence of the nobility's unkindness and ridicule.

Hank, who had calmed down, clenched his fists again. If he could, he really wanted to kill the little girl with one punch.

He looked away and looked at Sean with a sneer: "so? You said a war with me, that is, you take weapons, I don't take weapons? Hey, you really deserve to be a mercenary who can cross the forest of stars and meteorites. "

Make complaints about this kind of Tucao, compared with Cecilia, is the standard of kindergarten.

Sean looked at hank, a burly man, and couldn't figure out whether his brain was really bad. He was clearly a muscular man who was not good at language, but he had to compare language logic and sarcasm with Cecilia, a genuine aristocrat and gifted magician. It was no different from suicide.

"Someone can be so stupid." Cecilia opened her eyes wide and made an exaggerated facial expression, "Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot you're not human. I really shouldn't force the IQ of a humanoid creature. " After that, he turned his head to Ron and said pitifully, "isn't the black cat chamber of Commerce selling smart drugs? Why only give him a name, but don't give him a bottle regularly? Is it really myrrh? "

A gnashing of teeth.

"Cecilia, if you go on like this, he will be ruined by you." Sean smiled and looked at Cecilia spoiled. But when his eyes turned to Hank again, there was only endless killing intention. "Come on, I know you must have set up a camp outside the city. Go and get your weapons. When I get rid of you bastard, I'll talk to the black cat chamber of Commerce about compensation. "

Ron suddenly felt a chill. He turned a little dull and looked at Fox, but he saw the latter shaking his head and smiling bitterly.

The development of things has completely deviated from their expectations, and this duel is inevitable.

"Good!" Hank's eyes were frozen, and the same killing machine appeared, "I'll let you know that the weak should have the posture of the weak!"

The two parties turned and left without paying any attention to Ron.

The temporary camp rebuilt by the black cat chamber of commerce is indeed in the suburbs of Arthur city. It is just a simple temporary camp. There are less than 30 people in the whole camp, and nearly half of them are more or less injured.

When these people saw Hank and others coming back, they all came out spontaneously to welcome them, but when they felt the murderous spirit on hank, few people dared to approach rashly. Obviously, Hank does have a certain degree of authority in the eyes of these people. Perhaps this is the reason why he firmly holds the identity of commander.

But at the moment, Sean was not in the mood to think about hank.

At the beginning, he really just waited for Ron and others to come back to him after they suffered losses, so even if there was an idea of suspicion, he stayed in the hotel. After that, although the development of things was slightly unexpected, the final script still moved in the direction Sean wanted, so he wanted the command of the team just to make it easier to attack the copy, but now it has evolved into a duel situation, and Sean is really angry.

The last thing hank should do is try to fight Cecilia, because he has long regarded Cecilia as a relative.

Relatives are Sean's inverse scales.

Hank got into a camp large enough to hold four people. A moment later, he came out with a long handle heavy hammer. As Sean expected, Hank was indeed a strong man using long weapons.

In fact, long before Ron called out Hank's name in the hotel, he had thoroughly understood the detailed data of the enemy in front of him.

[Name: Hank]

[race: orcs (bears)]

[Combat profession: lux (Level 3)]

[personal attribute - strength: 33 (35); Endurance: 25 (28); Agility: 16 (22); Wisdom: 15 (18); Will: 20 (23)]

Lux, a normal advanced class of level 10 [warrior], is famous for its powerful power.

Sean is almost familiar with all stages of his career in miracle, so he just glances at Hank's personal attributes and infers how thin his blood is. The power limit of a normal adult human is 10, while the power growth limit of a normal bear Orc is 30. As a bear orc, it will also have a fluctuation value of 18 to 25. However, according to the power growth limit of a level 10 warrior is 12 points, after deducting the power growth limit of a level 1 mercenary and a level 2 Warrior, Hank's racial power growth limit is only 14 points.

The blood force is so weak that it almost disappears.

On the other hand, although Sean has worked as a [scholar], because he has no experience value to distribute, this profession is still level zero. However, considering the increase of various attributes of equipment, Sean also has 22 points of strength, 16 points of endurance, 20 points of agility, 15 points of intelligence and 15 points of will. This attribute obviously can't be compared with Hank's attribute, but the problem is that his current warrior level is only level 5, and he is still a second-order class, but his agility has steadily surpassed hank.

This is enough for a swordsman.

Charles's sword slowly came out of its scabbard.

The ring [thinker] Sean wears on his hand emits a faint light that outsiders can't see. At this moment, Sean has completely calmed down, all the voices from the outside world have disappeared, and Hank is the only one in the world in his eyes.

absorbed!

It's hard to find anything that can distract you (it's not easy to interrupt when casting spells).

This "it is not easy to interrupt when casting spells" is not only useful for mages, but it will certainly have a more accurate description in the game, but now it is a reality! In this real world, any battle can be regarded as "casting time", so this effect is also effective for Sean now.

As long as it is not disturbed by the outside world and will not be distracted, it is naturally "not easy to interrupt".

"Now you beg for mercy, there is still a chance." Sean's peace of mind made hank feel a little unnatural. He subconsciously opened his mouth, but he didn't realize that it was fierce and weak. "If it really started, I wouldn't be merciful!"

"Don't worry." Sean waved Charles' sword a few times, looked for some feel, and answered carelessly, "I'll show mercy to you."

"Since you want to die so much, I'll help you!"

As soon as hank clenched his right hand, the whole man immediately rushed towards Sean. His galloping appearance was like a violent bear running wildly.

The momentum is amazing!

But Sean's eyes did not fluctuate at all. This amazing momentum was like a clown who flattered the public, and did not cause a ripple in his heart. He just stared at Hank and silently counted the distance between them.

Ten meters!

Eight meters!

Six meters!

Four meters!

When the distance between the two sides was only four meters, Sean finally moved.

It's moving like wind and thunder!

Sean rushed towards hank like a flash of lightning. For him, the distance of four meters seemed to be a step forward!

Sprint!

In this distance, Sean can control his action force at will, and the momentum and speed bonus of sprint can also be brought into play. But on the contrary, Hank had such an impossible flaw at this moment because he wanted to keep running and save his momentum!

Stop! Zama! Short body! Very sword!

Target, throat!

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