Chapter 129

Sean needs experience, and he still has a lot of experience, because unlike other people in the world, he can improve his strength through training or some unexpected things. If he wants to grow and become stronger, he must obtain enough experience values to upgrade, and then put the proficiency points obtained by upgrading into his own attributes and skills. Only in this way can he greatly strengthen his combat effectiveness.

So far, Sean has found only two ways to increase experience value.

One is to enter maps such as replicas for adventure. In these maps, you can get experience value as long as you kill monsters, but it's just a problem of more or less experience value.

Another way is to delegate.

Only by obtaining a commission can he gain experience points when he kills the enemy related to the Commission event. Otherwise, he won't have experience in killing humans and creatures. As for Warcraft or other humanoid creatures, Sean hasn't had a chance to try, but it must be the same result.

It is precisely because of this that Sean will agree and accept the entrustment when he receives it from Paro. Otherwise, he won't have so much time to deal with the entrustment. In danavil, he is not here to travel, but has real things to do.

However, accepting this entrustment is one thing, and how to complete the entrustment is another.

Sean is not afraid of war.

Now he already has such famous generals as William, so war is a piece of cake for him - especially after he saw the garrison in the valley, Sean judged so. Because the equipment of these soldiers is not as good as the steel wings and bowmen he gave them. Although he can't find out where the army belongs, Sean doesn't mind harvesting them as experience points.

Just like the 22 people patrolling outside, they were secretly solved by seanmy.

But he was annoying and was manipulated like cannon fodder.

At present, there is no doubt that the Marquis of Paro is trying to use him as cannon fodder. He wants to die with these so-called "Robbers".

Is Sean gone again? Can it be what he wants?

Of course, another reason why Sean doesn't dare to rush into action now is dead spine.

He didn't know why dead spine suddenly appeared here. This organization has always been known for its difficulties. Even some extremely powerful players in the game were reluctant to provoke them. If not forced by helplessness, who is willing to fight these abnormal murderers? Others didn't know that there was a dead spine this time, but Sean knew very well that there were only three people in the whole dead spine who could cast this special spell of rapidly evacuating life energy.

But no matter which of these three people, Sean can't cope with it at present.

Fortunately, dead spine's work has always been completed at one time. In other words, once the dead spine leaves, it means that their task has been completed, and the employer will no longer be involved with them.

If not, Sean would never have trouble with these soldiers. Even if he needed experience, he would choose another way to obtain it, rather than conflict with the dead spine. Otherwise, with his current weak strength, let alone gold, any strong man who comes to the top of the silver can kill seven in and seven out of his army, and he still kills as he wants, without worrying about the feelings of others.

But even so, Sean has no habit of being cannon fodder. If Paro insists on letting them die as cannon fodder, Sean doesn't mind turning against Sir Paro.

After killing these twenty soldiers in the forest, Sean and others soon left the forest and did not continue to stay in the forest. They hid at the edge of the forest and waited for William to bring people. Ann Nuo had set out to find someone before. Because the northern barbarians were obviously sensitive to smell discrimination, they didn't have to worry about getting lost. Of course, they didn't look at the road. If there were no special smell to distinguish, there was no difference between the northern barbarians and the blind.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Sean finally saw William leading the army.

The lazy guy, lying on his horse's back, walked towards himself. Their traveling speed is not fast at all. Even in order to take care of William from falling off the horse, the people around him must accommodate William's speed. Even now William and others have seen Sean, Cecilia and Alfred waiting, he has no interest in speeding up. After a faint glance, he continues to let the horse sway.

We have long been used to William's attitude, so no one said anything. At least, they all experienced the battle that night and saw with their own eyes how William was calm in the face of danger. Although he was lazy, he was never vague in many major events, and he would burst out amazing combat effectiveness and spirit, but only at this time did he show his majesty as commander-in-chief.

Just when the army was two or three hundred meters away from the edge of the forest, William, who had been lying on his stomach, suddenly sat up. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle and suddenly raised his right hand. The team that had walked very casually stopped in an instant. Next, William's right hand clenched his fist and raised it. All the archers immediately gathered up towards the middle, and the steel wing troops scattered on both sides immediately raised their half body shields and closed them. It looked like plating a layer of metal on the archer troops in the middle.

The steel wings in the first row knelt facing the forest shield, and the steel wings in the second row immediately followed, putting the half body shield in their hands on the half body shield in the first row, forming an iron wall shield wall more than two meters high. Looking from the front of the shield wall, you can't see anything behind the shield wall at all. Only looking from both sides can you vaguely see the archers hiding behind the shield wall.

"What does he mean?" Alfred hid in the tree and observed the progress of William's troops through the canopy. At this time, there was clearly no enemy in the forest, but William directly put on this defensive posture, which made Alfred feel a burst of doubt.

"Refuse to be cannon fodder." Sean looked behind him. There was no movement. Then he smiled a little and laughed.

William is a man without force, that is to say, he has no personal combat power even a first-class newcomer. Any soldier can easily handle him. While experts like Sean and Alfred hid in the canopy of the forest and didn't hear the sound of people walking in the forest. Naturally, William couldn't hear it, but he still made this reaction, which can only prove one thing.

"Lord William, what do you mean?" The young commander next to him, Bonn, asked in surprise.

"The enemy built an advance base inside, and now they have found our arrival." William looked serious and serious, "if we show flaws at will, we will be shot by random arrows, so now we can only take defensive defense temporarily."

"The enemy has found it?" Bunn looked surprised. "How do you know?"

"The wind told me." William's expression revealed a little sadness, which was even enough to turn the river back. "I lived in the forest tribe for some time in the early years. I saw that they could prevent fire in advance, so I studied with them for some time In fact, I am a Whisperer. "

Bonn's expression was already slightly twitching: "isn't the Whisperer the blood ability of the Forest Elves?"

"Although the power of blood is very thin, I can really be regarded as a half elf."

"I... don't seem to see that you have the characteristics of a half elf..."

William suddenly turned his head and stared straight at bonne. He looked like he wanted to cry. Only this expression made bonne feel a little thirsty - in fact, in a way, William was not inferior to Cecilia's beauty, even because he was older than Cecilia. If he didn't know his real gender, Even mistook William for a woman.

"Although my blood is recessive, I also inherit the characteristics of the elves. It's an insult to me to say so. I ask you to apologize to me!"

"Uh... You, what did you inherit?" Bonne couldn't help roaring.

"Although I hate to admit it, have you ever seen someone more beautiful than me?" William stared at bon with a serious face. "My father is a human and my mother is an elf. They all say that my son is like a mother. What's wrong with me being as beautiful as my mother?"

"Yes... Sorry."

In the face of William's strong courage, Bonn finally bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

"It doesn't matter. I forgive you." William waved a big hand to show that he had forgiven Bonn.

Then he began to listen attentively again. A moment later, William nodded and said, "the wind has told me that they are gathering, and the smell of blood is filling the forest I can't let my department take risks, so you'd better let the garrison in Loveland come to support. If they don't come again, they are likely to retreat. At that time, a fire will burn all the building materials, and your losses will be great. "

"What!" As soon as Bonn heard this, he was dissatisfied immediately. "The city Lord has entrusted you..."

"I have brought the contract of entrustment. It says to help recover the building materials and save the son of the city Lord. At present, we have found out the situation. The enemy is hiding in the valley." William solemnly took out the contract and shook it in front of Bonn, but he didn't let him get it or let him see it. "According to the provisions of the contract, we have fulfilled our due obligations. Next, my troops will only cooperate with your garrison."

This time, even if Bonn was really a fool, he heard what William meant.

What elves' blood, what whisperers, what ambushes, these words are all nonsense, which is an excuse for William's unwillingness to move on. At this time, because of some personal emotional problems, Bonn had completely ignored William's keen observation, just regarded him as a scoundrel and shameless man, and did not notice that William had long found their bad intentions.

But looking at William's smiling appearance, who can be sure that this is not another trap of William?

When bonne drove away to launch the signal bomb, Arnold quietly came to William and asked in a low voice, "do you really have the blood of elves?"

"How possible." William burst out laughing and suddenly felt that Arnold was so cute.

"Then you say you are a Whisperer..."

"Can you hear the wind?"

"I can only hear whirring..."

"Well, me too."

"What about the smell of blood?"

"Didn't you tell me when you came?" William turned his head and looked at Arnold in amazement. "Did you lie to me?"

"No, we did kill all those people."

By this time, Bonn had just come back and heard the second half of the conversation. Then he turned his head and looked at William with a sneer in his mouth: "didn't you say you were a Whisperer? Why are you asking for information here again? "

"He is also a Whisperer." William stretched out his hand and pointed to anno. "He also has the blood of elves. Have you ever seen such a handsome and smart northern barbarian?"

Arnold didn't understand anything else, but "handsome and smart", he understood.

However, Bonn obviously didn't buy it: "I really can't see where he is..."

In the second half of the sentence, he was suddenly silent, because he found that Arnold's eyes were not good enough. Bonn's brain was not broken when he spoke ill of him in front of a northern barbarian.

"It doesn't matter. Arnold and I will forgive you." But William obviously didn't intend to let Bonn go. He first nodded very seriously, and then there was a trace of sympathy and compassion on his face. "We won't discriminate against any disabled person with physical defects. Even if your taste is the same as that of goblins, we will treat you as our friend But I sincerely suggest you to treat your eye disease as soon as possible. Although love and marriage are free, I really can't imagine you living with a goblin. "

Finally, William added, "can you tell a male goblin from a female goblin?"（ To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)