The Emerald Tower

　　【XP+2】

　　【XP+2】

　　……

Five white **** of light floated out of the bodies of the five robbers and flew into Dean's body-obviously, as Siebul's henchmen, they are not without strength, at least better than Dean's. Those who are killed can only provide [XP+1], even bandits with no experience at all, much better.

　　 After gaining the experience of these five Sibul confidants, together with some of the bandits that he killed before, Dean's remaining experience once again reached the level of [XP: 20].

　　 Dean didn’t hesitate and clicked on the character panel.

　　【Cold weapon (sword/hammer/gun) Lv2→Lv3】

[Cold Weapon (Sword/Hammer/Gun) Lv3: In the barracks, every soldier is trained as much as possible with applicable weapons; Effect: In battle, when using sword/hammer/gun as weapon, strength, Quickly get a judgment of +0.15. 】

The level of skill [Cold Weapon (Sword/Hammer/Gun)] increased, and Dean’s two attributes of strength and agility at the moment increased again by 0.05; although it seems to be very few, the change of attributes is the most direct, even if only The same is true for 0.01-in fact, Dean chose [Cold Weapon (Sword/Hammer/Gun)] as an upgrade skill instead of [Basic Swordsmanship] for this attribute point change.

　　 As for the application skills [Military Swordsmanship (Emerald)]?

　　 If there are enough skill points, Dean will of course choose [Military Swordsmanship], but unfortunately, the application skills at the same level have far twice the experience value of the basic skills, making Dean powerless at this moment.

　　 However, the long sword that Dean wields at this moment is faster and more powerful, but it is an indestructible fact.

As Dean’s enemy, Siebul was able to realize that there was once again a sword-wounded half-barbarian robber leader, urging the ordinary robbers with a more angry voice: "You gangsters, give me Come on, kill him for me!"

　　 At the same time, Siebul himself retreated a few steps slightly, leaving Dean a relatively safe distance.

　　 Obviously, as a half-barbarian, Sibur is not like a real barbarian, who never retreats-of course, except for blood, this is not the real reason why he is not accepted by the barbarian tribe.

　　 As for the real reason?

　　噗!

　　 Sibur's long sword chopped off the head of one of his subordinates without hindrance. Holding the head, he shouted, "This is the end of the coward!"

　　 Robbers, looked at the head in the hands of their leader, and then looked at Dean who was rushing up.

　　 In the end, they chose the unfamiliar and seemingly better Dean instead of their notorious leader.

Twenty robbers, brandishing various weapons, approached Dean. Although these robbers were much weaker than those before, the advantage of the number of robbers finally played out at this time. come out.

　　 In the small stronghold itself, after Dean killed four more bandits, he had completely fallen into the encirclement.

　　 "Damn fellow, I will let you know that it was your biggest mistake to get me Siebul!"

　　 The half-barbarian robber leader, standing outside the encirclement of his subordinates, laughed loudly, and then waved his hand vigorously: "Kill him!"

　　 Obviously, the two previous fights have made him understand that he has no way to deal with this quick and dexterous guy.

　　 So, even though he assigned his subordinates, Siber himself didn't move anything.

　　 He just watched his opponent being chopped into flesh, and even when he saw Dean rushing towards him frantically, he laughed louder and mocking Dean's overpowering.

　　 After all, they are separated by an insurmountable encirclement.

　　 swish, swish, swish...

　　 And when the half-barbarian bandit leader was about to appreciate the expression of the guy who had killed some of his good hands in front of him, his illusion was broken by the burst of arrows.

　　 The robbers who have just formed the encirclement are like target targets, with arrows inserted one after another.

　　 was almost instantaneous, the encirclement collapsed.

　　 Dean's face was a smooth road, and Siber was surprised and incredulous.

Dean certainly won't let this opportunity go. Under the dual blessings of [Military Swordsmanship Lv2 (Emerald)] and [Cold Weapon (Sword/Hammer/Gun) Lv3] that are about to end, his whole body brushed past each other. , The long sword in his hand is under the night sky, bringing a touch of cold silver light.

　　噗!

　　 The head of the half-barbarian robber head shot up into the sky under the pressure of his chest.

　　 announced the end of this short battle.

　　 Yes, very short-lived.

　　 After all, the blessing of [Military Swordsmanship Lv2 (Emerald)] has just ended.

However, although it is short, it is enough to make people feel excited, and even tremble all over-this state is the posture that a victor should have after the war; however, Dean clearly needs to make these young people more about victory. His memory is still fresh.

So, looking at the young subordinates coming out from behind the fence, Dean waved his hand in a relieved tone: "Clean the battlefield, everyone did a good job! Check the number of arrows hit, whoever hits the most, will get me Reward!"

While talking, Dean took out the other party’s money bag from the dead half-barbarian robber leader’s arms, checked the other side’s poor Kimpton, and took out one of them. Caught between his fingers and gestured--no doubt, Dean did a great job, and the young people became more and more eager in an instant.

　　 They started rushing towards the corpses of the robbers.

　　 Even his disgust and fear of the corpse were wiped out, and this was another purpose of Dean.

　　 After all, it was a Kimpton, enough for their family's life to get a good guarantee.

　　 As for the remaining Kimpton in the purse?

　　 The young people don't dare to expect anything, because as the leader of the knight order and the one who killed the opposing leader, Dean deserves everything.

　　 Like this, it is rare to be generous to be able to take out some and distribute it to them.

　　 Even if only one person can obtain it.

　　 After all, for outstanding people, everyone is convinced.

　　 However, in the end it was a bit beyond Dean's expectation. It was not Syron he expected or Ike who performed well to receive this Kimpton reward, but Chad who had gone back to report to him.

　　 Obviously, in addition to running fast and good endurance, this young man has quite good archery skills.

　　 "Good job, Chad!"

　　 Dean didn't break his promise, and he didn't hesitate to appreciate his praise. With a slight flick of his thumb, Kimpton drew a beautiful arc and fell into Chad's hands amidst the crisp sound.

　　 "Yes, yes, thank you, thank you leader!"

　　 The young man who undoubtedly got the greatest wealth in his life, seemed a bit incoherent.

　　 The young people around immediately made a kind of laughter.

"Ike, you take your people and start cleaning the battlefield, cut off the heads of these guys, and bury the bodies-that is your feat, you can receive the reward from Lord Baron, don't waste it!" The young man’s embarrassed grin, Dean reminded, and such a reminder was of course immediate, and the young people immediately started gearing up—for the hunter’s eldest son, seeing blood is not uncommon. In fact, When they were eight or nine years old, they were already helping their father and uncle deal with the prey they had returned.

　　 The reason why they can't deal with people is just because of their kind nature, which makes it difficult for them to accept cannibalism.

However, under Dean’s kind reminder, they obviously remembered that their family needed more money, and this kind of money could make the burden of parents a little lighter-children from poor families should take charge of their homes early. Obviously it is not easy for the hunter to discuss life.

　　 "Siron, take your people to be on guard, I don't want some unfriendly guys to appear;"

Glancing at all the young people who are ready to move, Dean ordered again, and when he saw the reluctant appearance of the young man who was acting as a vigilant, he had to add again: "Don't worry, no one will know your military exploits. Pretenders; after all, don’t you recognize the arrows on them?"

　　 In order to avoid disputes during hunting, it has long been a custom for hunters to make marks on arrows. Of course, the arrows bought from these hunters have similar marks.

And after hearing Dean’s words like this ~www.readwn.com~, the young people who acted as vigilantes left with confidence-just as Dean said, it’s impossible for them to grow up with their playmates and friends. Taking credit for others.

　　 "Ike, help me carry Siebul's body in. I need to dispose of his armor!"

　　 Dean stood there and pointed to the body of the half-barbarian robber leader not far away.

　　 "Okay, leader!"

　　 The thin captain of the militia immediately walked over with the two militiamen, and carried the body of the half-barbarian robber leader into a side cave.

During 　　, no one had any doubts.

　　 After all, everyone knows the value of armor, and this is Dean’s trophy. They took out a Kimpton before, and they were very grateful.

　　 "These materials also need to be counted and dealt with-we are not generous enough to put them here to mold!"

　　 Dean pointed to the food and other supplies scattered on the ground, and then the weak captain of the militia immediately called again two people to start the celebration supplies.

　　 And Dean was squatting in front of Siber's body, looking left and right, and looked at it carefully. Any militiaman thought that he was the leader of his regiment. This was thinking about how to take off the deformed armor.

　　 However, only Dean understood why he checked.

　　Because the [Devil Blood Dagger] that he had been hiding in his arms began to beat.

　　PS said regularly~~~ Decadence for protection~~~ Rolling all over the floor for protection~~~