Cthulhu Gonfalon Chapter 53:


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In the winter military training led by Baron Keene, there was an interesting episode.

At the time of the second military training, a large group of farmers were lined up on the dry valley field, receiving the guidance of lower-level officers, training hard, and the sentry responsible for setting out the sentry at the village watchtower suddenly screamed and sounded. Alarm bell.

There are alarm bells in the observation decks of every village or town. Once the sentry finds an emergency, they will ring the bell. When the bell is ringing, the old and weak women and children must hide as soon as possible, while the young and strong must assemble immediately and try to resist the danger.

This is a common practice all over the main plane, and all settled races are similar.

As soon as the bell rang, the farmers immediately panicked. The last time the bell rang was when Baron Gersan Keene, the older brother of Creek, was in power, when a terrifying monster, a troll, came to the territory. Geersang was seriously injured when he led the team to destroy the monster, and he died before being sent to the temple for treatment by the priest.

That was five years ago. For most people, five years is quite a long period of time, so long that many people forget that horrible passage. But at this moment when the bell rang, the horrible memories of five years ago emerged from the hearts of the people who had been in contact with the monster. They couldn't help but fight with their legs, almost unable to stand firmly.

The terrifying monster has a gray-green body like a hill, and is covered with thick moss. It’s powerful, but what’s even more terrifying is that it’s almost unkillable-more than once, brave soldiers pierced its sharp spear deeply into its body and watched the green blood gush out, but it probably means that In one sentence, the spewing of blood stopped, and after a few sentences, the wound began to heal, which was incredible.

The brave Baron Gelsang suffered from this loss. He took a group of people and tied this guy with a strong rope, and worked together to pull it down, but he swung a big axe and slashed it fiercely. After dozens of strokes, his head was chopped off, and the blood was bleeding all over the ground.

At the time, everyone thought this guy was dead-his head was chopped off, how could he not die? As a result, on the way back to the public with his body, an accident happened.

The chopped head grew back, and the "corpse" resting on the wagon came back to life. The resurrected monster jumped up, raised his fist and smashed it, hitting Baron Gelsang who was riding on the horse, and the poor Baron was knocked out and his body almost deformed.

Although with the joint efforts of the soldiers and hunters, the monster was **** again, but the hòu was chopped into pieces and burned to ashes, but Baron Gersang was seriously injured and killed.

I don't know what the monster that came this time will be. If it's the same as last time...That's okay. After what happened last time, everyone is already experienced. I'm afraid that something terrifying will come, for example, a legendary dragon or something...

The farmers are obviously thinking too much. Of course there are dragons in the Thunder Principality, but which dragon would be so boring to attack a small village?

Can I get what the dragon wants here? Sparkling gold coins? The gem used to decorate the cave? Food with strong vitality?

There is nothing here, it's a barren land for the dragon!

After a while, the militiamen, under the leadership of the officer, saw the attacking monster.

They were two ogres who didn't know where they came from.

The ogre's body is tall, probably... Suppose, based on the height of a second author who writes about popular young boys and girls as a reference, it is at least twice as tall as the other party and slightly taller. Unlike the trolls, they are full of stench and have great power. They use thick wooden sticks as martial arts. People are naturally included in their recipes when they catch what to eat.

This kind of monster is very dangerous and often causes serious damage. Even if they don’t have the immortality of a troll, they are more destructive than a troll. When a troll is full, they will find a place to sleep. Sometimes they can sleep for three to five days after eating a meal, but the ogre I have to eat two meals a day when I can't beat the thunder, and the difference in appetite is amazing. Not to mention that trolls are omnivorous. If you can’t find any animals to eat, you can eat grass. The ogres are different. They have to eat meat and are keen to catch some kind of two legs that cannot run fast and lack combat power. Creature... This is how the name "ogre" comes from.

If you still follow the previous rules, then the militia who tried to tie the ogre with a rope must have suffered a heavy loss. After all, the ogre is stronger than the troll, and they are also good at using big sticks, and their fighting power is better than the trolls. A lot higher.

Fortunately, the junior officer who led the team to train Liàn had seen the ogre information during his studies, and as an elite in the new army, he firmly remembered those common or particularly dangerous monsters. The ogre is among them.

So he immediately started to make arrangements, mainly to quickly transform the spare long spear into a throwing spear, and call the hunters to arrange a formation. Fortunately, the ogres did not come quickly, and when they arrived outside the village, the preparations were done.

However, it is a fierce battle.

The power of an ogre is unmatched by ordinary farmers. If you try to fight in close combat, even hundreds of people will be defeated by it in one fell swoop. However, relying on the two hunters in the village to attract them with bows and arrows, these two stupid big men were led to an open place, waiting for them were dozens of roaring guns.

When the ogre was roaring in pain because of the injury, the officer led the team to approach, threw the stumbling line and the fishing net, and temporarily trapped them, but then hòu shot again.

In the end, the brave officer led several powerful villagers and ended the battle with a long spear.

This battle is not long, but the impact is not small. In a small area, an officer with dozens of militiamen and two hunters, with simple martial arts, killed two terrifying ogres, so the record is even in those brave regions where "children can use swords". They are all brilliant, not to mention that Baron Keene is actually not the kind of region where the brave are born in large numbers. Culture and art are popular here. Even farmers, they like singing and dancing in their leisure time, not fighting jiào.

But this group of scholars or artists have done things that ordinary warriors can't do!

Crick well commended the officer named York for this, gave him a bonus, and also awarded a medal-as leading a group of farmers can kill two ogres The hero, he deserves this honor.

Interestingly, York himself also benefited from this battle. His professional level is based on the original soldier level four, and his noncommissioned officer level has been added.

The five-level combat level is already qualified to be called a professional, and more importantly, "Non-commissioned officer" belongs to the profession of command. York's ability to comprehend this profession in this battle means that he has this talent. .

Commanding is a rare talent. A talent who can comprehend the profession of commanding without special training, relying on temporary holding and practice on the battlefield, is worthy of vigorous training!

So after the commendation, York's job was transferred. Crick contacted the leader of the Knights of the Masked Void Church through the chief priest of Milomon, the legendary strong "Steel Giant" Mr. Gerrard, gave a generous gift, and commissioned Mr. Gerrard to let York be in the Kamen Riders of the Void The regiment learns about officers' knowledge.

Unlike a fierce appearance, Mr. Gerrard is a very kind and talkative person. He originally didn't want to accept the gift, but Crick couldn't help but begged repeatedly, and when he finally accepted the carefully prepared gift, he blushed slightly.

This made Crick secretly amused, and he was more assured of the character of this legendary powerhouse. I believe that when York learns in the Knights, he will be able to learn something.

The Baron Keene can canonize three knights, and one seat is currently vacant. If York can become a good commander, then perhaps he will become the last knight of the baronial.

"Kean collar is still too small, after all, there are still too few people..." After sending York away, Crick sat in a chair and pondered for a long time, and couldn't help sighing deeply.

He has already probed with his own abilities. Among the civilians led by Keene, there is no such thing as an extraordinary talent or outstanding talent. If you want to find such a talent, you can only search elsewhere.

Fortunately, in the past few years, the management of the territory has also formed a virtuous circle. When the fruit trees are sturdy and the herbs can be picked, and then the fruit wine brewing workshop is built, everything should be fine.

At this point, he felt a little pain and tightness in his chest. He put down the charcoal pen that recorded his fragmentary thoughts, patted his chest lightly, and couldn't help but cough again.

"This disease seems to be getting worse..." This time he coughed for a long time before he subsided. He took a sip of the healing potion mixed with honey and sighed in a low voice.

He investigated his physical condition in detail and asked several pastors for help. The conclusion was basically the same: Although he came back from the battlefield of "The Day the Sun Was Extinguished" alive, he was involved in the most intense battle as a mortal. In the area, the body was soaked with various divine powers, forming symptoms that looked like a curse.

Priests can dispel the curse on him by praying~IndoMTL.com~ Even if the curse comes from the infiltration of divine power, a master like Milomon can help him to get rid of it. But because the various divine powers in his body faintly formed a balance, even the Milomon priest did not dare to act rashly, fearing that if the balance was disrupted, some divine power would burst out suddenly...At that time, the Milomon priest himself might be able to resist it. But Creek I am afraid that even the soul will be destroyed, and even resurrection is impossible.

So he can only tolerate these divine powers fighting against each other, as if his body is a battlefield. Of course, his body suffered greatly during the fight. Even though he has been maintaining and taking healing potions, he can barely maintain it.

Now he costs more than one hundred gold coins to drink the healing potion every month. Fortunately, Pastor Morton is helping him with the treatment. Otherwise, I don’t know how much it will cost!

"It's a bottomless pit!"

Crick sighed secretly, he now only hopes that these divine powers will win and lose soon, no matter which side wins, it doesn't matter even if there is a serious illness, long-term pain is not as good as short-term pain, and one illness is beneficial, at least saved. Trouble in the future! (To be continued.)

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