The Divine Hunter Chapter 2: Escape
Latest website: A dark dragon head like a hill came to the cave, its scarlet pupils contained no emotion at all.
Frian was glanced at by this terrifying look, his blood seemed to be frozen, his body suddenly became inoperable, and he couldn’t even move a finger.
The giant dragon opened its mouth, and the dense bone spurs on its upper and lower jaws stretched out, revealing scarlet gums and a row of ferocious staggered teeth. Suffocating death rushed towards it.
turbulent air flowed out of the dark throat.
“Especially…”
The deafening roar poured into the stone tower through this huge hole, shaking the tower to the point of collapse!
“Tosu——”
Orange, scorching, the continuous breath of dragon flames quickly melted the row of rocks behind the cave into mud.
But the two targets were nowhere to be seen.
Frynn was dragged by a gentle but irresistible force, and he involuntarily rose into the air and hid behind the wall to avoid this deadly flame breath.
Then, the mysterious man who woke up let go of his shoulders, and the hemp rope on his wrists broke unconsciously. He stared at the melted wall at the entrance of the cave, and said another word.
The tone of voice was weird and unfamiliar, something this country boy like Frien had never heard of.
“Thanks, man!” Frien was trembling with excitement and fear, “You saved my life!”
However, the man shook his head blankly.
He also couldn’t understand.
“You two, now is not the time to reminisce about old times, jump over quickly, you first!” Ralof stood in front of the hole and looked around, seeing that everything was devastated.
The only safe landing place was the hotel at the foot. The original thatched roof had probably been blown away by the dragon, revealing a few gray chairs and a wooden box on the second floor.
After charging up and trotting, the two men jumped.
“Plop!”
Frien rolled around in confusion when he landed on the ground.
And the mysterious man touched the ground with his limbs like a cat, taking off the impact, and quickly stood up with his slender body, his posture was balanced and elegant, showing his superhuman physical fitness.
Getting out of the hole in the hotel floor, the two returned outside.
Larov disappeared without a trace.
On the other hand, Hadawa, the scribe who read out the prisoners’ names before, appeared in sight, holding a long sword and guarding in front of a dilapidated house.
And the terrifying black dragon was crawling on the ground dozens of meters away, breathing dragon breath to its heart’s content. Houses, humans, and everything around it were reduced to ashes in the flames. It was creating a sea of fire and purgatory.
“Two unlucky guys, if you don’t want to die, hurry up and follow them!” Hadawa noticed the two guests behind him and greeted him unexpectedly. There was no hostility on his face. He seemed not to regard them as death row prisoners at all, nor was he worried about what would happen next. The back was attacked.
The mysterious man, Roy who had just woken up, stared at the huge thing occupying the center of the town.
Alduin
Age:?
Identity: Dragon,?
Life:?
Magic energy:?
Attribute:?
Skills:
Dragon roar? :A special magic involving one’s own soul, music, resonance, and time.
Includes – Dragon Storm Summoning: roar to the sky, shout to the clouds, awaken lightning, thunder, storms, or meteorites in the sky.
Unyielding power: Your voice is raw power, pushing away anything that blocks the way forward.
Fire Breath: Inhale air, exhale fire, and the “sound” becomes the fire of hell.
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? ?
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Damn it, what kind of monster is this!
“Where did those great masters take me after they killed me? Why is there a giant dragon here?”
“Coral, Geralt, Triss, Ciri… are everyone okay?”
Endless questions and worries came to mind.
Roy immediately tried to teleport back to Wolfen.
However, the teleportation ability that had been tried and tested in the past rarely failed this time. He could only vaguely sense the presence of Gorfen and was sure that she was still alive. However, there seemed to be a thick layer of fog between them.
Everything becomes blurry.
“The language this guy spoke just now doesn’t sound like Northern Language, and it’s definitely not Nilfgaardian or Ancient Language… Is it possible…”
However, there was no room for him to think too much.
The honest-looking boy grabbed his arm and followed Hadawa.
When Roy was half asleep and half awake, he felt that this guy seemed to have saved his life, so he did not resist.
Now that it’s here, make peace with it and figure out the situation first.
An imperial soldier and two unlucky guys who were inexplicably involved in the execution walked quickly through the burning huts along the wall surrounding the Holy Land Town.
“God, aren’t these soldiers trying to die?” Frien swept away casually, and one by one, the imperial soldiers bravely fired at the huge dragon rising into the air.
A dense rain of arrows fell on the dragon, but it was like scratching an itch without breaking its skin.
The flames surging down from the sky instantly burned them to charcoal.
Roy was also looking at the terrifying creature.
Thinking about whether the Blood Qi Slash can cut through the dragon’s scales and cut off the dragon’s bones.
How much damage can Gabriel do to it?
But no matter what, judging from the circle of question marks, I am afraid that I will not even be able to survive against this “Alduin”!
In my impression, the golden dragon Velentritanmes is absolutely incomparable to this thing in terms of strength.
Although he needs to refine the tempering elixir to evolve the ancient blood and transcend the shackles of space, and the blood of warlocks and high-level vampires required for the elixir are all available, only the dragon’s blood is missing, but this moment is absolutely impossible. He shouldn’t take the initiative to attract the beast’s attention, he had to think long term.
Phanting, Frien stared at Hadawa’s back and asked, “Why does this… dragon do this? Kill civilians and burn down their homes.”
“Maybe it wants to save Ulfric… Is there some kind of connection or induction between it and Ulfric?” Hadawa answered without thinking, “After all, both of them exist to destroy the order.”
The rampant dragon flapped its wings of destruction in the sky, constantly casting flames of death, and the town burned.
The three of them ran to the other side of the town without any danger.
He happened to run into Ralof in the storm cloak in the middle of the road, holding a war ax and warning.
“We are going to run away, Hadawa!” He challenged in a showy manner, “Don’t try to catch us this time!”
The secretary retorted, but did not stop him, “Then I wish you all to be sent to the Hall of Valor by this dragon!”
“Boys, don’t just stand there!” Ralof hooked his hand at them, “Are you going to go with this imperial soldier who chopped off your heads not long ago, or with me?”
In fact, Hadawa people are not bad.
Frien said in his mind that he could feel that the clerk had no ill intentions towards him.
But I have to say that he was very concerned about the female officer, and instinctively rejected being associated with someone who was ruthless and confused black and white.
As for the Stormcloaks, at least they have impassioned warriors who regard death as their own!
Frien gritted his teeth, gave Roy a look, and they both followed Larov and fled into a strong fortress.
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The fortress hall was empty. Apart from a few broken wooden tables and a few corpses, there was only a prison surrounded by iron bars.
“See you in the Hall of Valor, brother.”
Ralof closed his eyes solemnly for a dead Stormcloak soldier and sighed,
“Looks like only the three of us escaped.”
“Where is Lord Ulfric?” Frien asked.
“Lord, he is the son of God’s choice. Jiren has his own destiny, and he will definitely be able to escape safely!” Larov said as if to comfort himself, “Speaking of which, I didn’t expect you to actually put this man who had been sleeping for a long time. Guy brought here intact.”
The deep eyes swept over the two of them, especially staying on Roy for a moment. Of course, it was not because of his handsome face – his heterochromatic irises, calm expression, and upright posture all showed that he was absolutely Not an ordinary person.
The first impression makes people feel inexplicably fond of it.
In addition, the blue chainmail armor on his body that was broken into several pieces was inlaid with a three lions emblem on a blue background.
Ralof can’t remember any lord whose coat of arms looked like this.
“Actually, he just saved my life!” Frien glanced at the man next to him gratefully, “You may not believe it, but I have never seen him before today. His accent sounds very strange. , unlike people from Skyrim Province.”
Roy noticed the curious gazes of the two people and casually said hello in Ancient Tongue, Northern Tongue, and Nilfgaardian.
“ceádmil…”
Larov and Frien exchanged a look and shook their heads helplessly,
“The pronunciation is completely different from the imperial language, maybe it is the dialect of another race?”
“The language is different from that of the Redguards, Argonians, elves, and tigers.” Ralof shook his head, “Looks…well, he is a bit as handsome as I was when I was young, but also has a bit of ‘exotic demeanor’ .”
“Look, these Imperial soldiers are so blind. Not only do they not know the difference between right and wrong, they also treat such a foreigner as a Stormcloak.”
Roy also took a serious look at the two of them for the first time.
Frien
Age:18
Identity: Farmer
Life:90
Properties:
Strength: 8
Physique: 9
Agility: 6
Perception: 5
Will: 6
Charm: 6
Spirit: 6
Skills:
Dragonborn:?
Cold resistance (passive): Nords are naturally resistant to cold weather and even frost magic.
Constellation Blessing – Female Constellation (Passive): People born in the season of the female constellation, the Fire Moon (September), have a friendly and tough character, are full of endurance, constitution +1, will +1.
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What’s going on? This guy is really a farmer. His attributes are almost as good as those of an elite soldier, and he also has so many special skills.
Roy has been wandering in the north for two years and has never seen such a powerful “peasant”.
As for Larov, he also has cold resistance and has several more abilities…
Constellation Blessing—Lord Constellation (Passive): People born in the first bud month (March) are born with stronger physiques, healthier, constitution +1, are more difficult to be injured than ordinary people, and the recovery speed of injuries is increased by 100% of twenty.
War Cry (Passive): A natural ability awakened by the battle-hardened Nords. It can boost morale through roaring and make war horses flee in fright!
Basic Swordsmanship Level 4: Proficient in eight basic sword moves, three sword holding techniques, four offensive postures, nine defensive postures, and twenty-four essentials for using a sword. Barely considered a veteran.
Forging level 7, riding level 5.
But Ralof does not have the “Dragonborn” skill with unknown effects.
Is there some connection between the unique dragonborn skills and the giant dragon just now?
Roy was thoughtful,
Perhaps this farm boy named Frien has something a little different from ordinary people.
“Don’t worry about so much for now. The crisis has not been resolved yet. Leave Holy Land Town completely before we talk!”
Larov may have a talent for crow’s mouth. As soon as he spoke, a closed iron gate on the fortress wall suddenly rose, and two imperial soldiers swarmed in. The first one was the female officer with shiny plate armor. , her eyes were spitting fire, as if she wanted to kill someone.
“The sinners of the Stormcloaks must die!”
“Talos bless you, hold on to your weapons and kill these lackeys of the empire!”
Larov yelled, brandished his sword and fought with the female officer. Even though the latter was dressed like a tin bucket, he was not afraid at all. The sword swung through the air, and he defended, parried and counterattacked effectively. Yes.
Another Imperial soldier passed directly over the captain’s target and struck Frien’s shoulder with his long sword.
Frien has nothing in his hands, where can he hold a weapon? A trace of fear flashed across his eyes, and he instinctively rolled to the ground, dodging the sword in embarrassment. When he stood up again, he saw a bright and exquisite long sword suddenly appearing in the hand of his new “brother”.
He jumped forward like lightning and collided with the imperial soldiers.
The two swords intertwined in mid-air, sparks flying.
Roy stepped forward, held the hilt of the sword with both hands and used an upward force to remove the force of the attack on the collarbone. At the same time, he raised the tip of the sword on his wrist and stabbed the soldier’s neck.
The latter’s expression changed and he took half a step back.
There’s nothing wrong with his response.
However, his reaction was a little slower.
“Pfft…”
Guweixir brought out a pool of dark red blood.
Blood spurted out from the gap in the Imperial soldier’s neck, staining his chin and the gray-brown leather armor on his chest red. He trembled backwards and took a step back, covering his neck and kneeling forward with eyes wide open.
Kill Fruzi, experience value +40, Demon Hunter lv12 (740/12500)
Roy shook his wrist to shake off the blood, and there was a trace of solemnity in his eyes.
For an ordinary person, his experience value has doubled compared to what he remembered, and his swordsmanship is quite solid. If his attributes were not much weaker than his own and he was unable to react in time, he would never have been defeated so quickly.
Next to Frien, his jaw almost dropped to the ground in surprise. This man who looked thin and tender was actually a powerful swordsman?
The situation on the field instantly turned into a three-on-one situation. Frien picked up the sword of the imperial soldier, and then swung around like an ant on a hot pot. He had no skills in swordsmanship, and he couldn’t get in.
Roy did not act rashly, he glanced quietly.
Larov had a long sword duel with the female officer, striking at the opponent’s defensive weaknesses with precision, mixed with dazzling feints. However, the body posture, footsteps and rhythm of waving weapons between the two were full of a simple beauty. .
The attack is careful and discreet – piercing gracefully and slashing powerfully.
The defense is watertight.
Everything is just right. Both of them adjust themselves according to the opponent’s movements anytime and anywhere to put themselves in the most advantageous position.
They are like two master tacticians.
But Roy had an obvious intuition that the swordsmanship of these two people was more complex and profound than the five basic stances that he had practiced hard.
And there must be another more advanced swordsmanship system above this.
“Whoosh!”
Larov and the female officer’s swords were intertwined.
Roy slashed the back of her neck with his sword.
The female officer suddenly roared, and the loud roar was filled with a chilling magic that made people think of jackals, cheetahs and other bloodthirsty beasts.
Larov moved slowly.
However, Roy’s extraordinary will was not affected at all,
The sword light flashed through the air, and the female officer groaned and fell face to face.
Blood on the back of the neck dyed the ground red.
Kill…, experience value +40, Demon Hunter lv12 (780/12500)
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“Your Excellency is very skilled, not like this kid who thinks it’s useless! Your sword… the forging process is a bit… hiss – where did you pick it up? Can you lend it to me? Sorry, I forgot about you. I don’t understand.”
“Well, thank you…what a sword that can cut iron as well as clay,” Larov held the hilt of the sword with one hand and rubbed the body, cross guard, hilt and round head of the ancient Weishir sword with one hand, looking at the delicate Star-shaped runes, and patterns like auspicious clouds, “Tsk tsk, this is definitely not the casting process of Skyrim Province, soft core plus hard blade, multiple layers of soft core parts and strong steel as the blade. There are more than one The enchantment…Did you see the body of General Tullius and pick up his sword? In short, keep it, lucky guy!”
Larov threw back his sword, squatted down, took out a money bag from the imperial soldier, put it in his arms, and poured it into the iron gate.
Frien looked slightly embarrassed.
Fortunately, the new friend did not laugh at his lame performance, but smiled at him comfortingly.
Roy’s hand passed over the female officer’s body.
That sturdy plate armor disappeared instantly… In this completely unfamiliar place, it’s always good to save some valuables.
The next three people walked all the way through the tunnel of the tower.
Without any danger, he killed seven or eight Imperial soldiers blocking the road, and saw a few Stormcloaks.
During this period, Roy rarely took action, or he would cleanly resolve the battle with his long sword.
I have never used the seal or hand crossbow,
He didn’t want to reveal too much before the situation was clear.
Through constant observation, he discovered quite a bit that the hostile Stormcloaks and Imperial soldiers were actually Nords and had the same “racial talents”: cold resistance, war cry, constellation blessing, and basic physical fitness. It was much stronger than the adult men he was familiar with before.
Currently, he has seen four kinds of blessings: warrior constellation, lady constellation, war horse constellation, and lord constellation. Blessings corresponding to different constellations~IndoMTL.com~The specific effects are generally to give people stronger melee attributes and faster weapon mastery.
Roy is very interested in this. What kind of place can allow human beings to have such powerful talents from birth?
During this short period of resistance, Frien, who was like a little sheep, also took up arms under the threat of Larov.
“Don’t let any Imperial soldier go!”
“You won’t kill them? Very good, they are eager to use your head as a chamber pot!”
“There are two strengths, but no rules.”
“It doesn’t matter if you can’t swing a sword. Treat them as vegetables in the field, and your sword is your **** for farming! This is exactly in line with an offensive posture!”
“Loose the soil quickly!”
The three of them fought and advanced, with more or less blood stains on their bodies. After a quarter of an hour, they sneaked away from behind the **** of a sleeping grizzly bear, and finally left the dark underground and saw the light of day again!