Paladin of Asgard Chapter 32: [Heimed]

In addition to medicinal materials and lightning honey wine, Luo Wei also exchanged a lot of gold coins. After all, donating gold coins is much more convenient and cost-effective than donating other items.

The caravan sent two wine glasses, so after getting the thunder and lightning mead, Luo Weidang even poured two glasses, and Sigurd each had a glass.

"呵...呵..."

When the dark blue honey wine was poured into the wine glass, there was a slight electric arc flashing, accompanied by a slight electric shock sound, which is really amazing.

The two touched each other, raised their glasses and drank the honey wine.

With a strong spicy feeling coming, Luo Wei only felt a few electric arcs bursting in his mouth, and his whole mouth felt a little numb for a while, and he couldn't help exhaling: "Hiss—ha——"

"Cough! Cough, cough——" Sigurd was choked, coughed, and his face was red.

After a while, he calmed down, frowned and said, "This wine is not good at all, Luo Wei, you lost money."

Luo Wei: "..."

At this time, a thin young soldier came over and joked: "I said Sigurd, are you an adult and drink secretly here? Are you afraid that I will tell your father?"

Sigurd pouted: "If you dare to tell my father, I will tell you about you."

A trace of embarrassment flashed across the thin young man's face: "It's just a joke, you really have no sense of humor."

After the two chatted for a while, he turned around to leave: "Stop talking, I still have business to do."

Sigurd was startled, blinked, and seemed to think of something: "Is the commander going to let you **** the caravan?"

"You guessed it right." The thin young man said, "But I think this should be the safest escort, after all, just after the war, most of the Sklins people around have been reduced, so it should be impossible on the way Attacked."

"By the way, how long do you plan to stay in Vanaheim?" He continued.

Sigurd: "I haven't been here for long. Are you ready to go back?"

The thin young man nodded: "I haven't been back to Asgard for a long time, I will go back when this **** is over."

After finishing speaking, he turned and left.

Luo Wei asked, "Who is he?"

"Heimd, the fastest runner among Asgard's 158-year-old and three-month-old youths." Sigurd said casually.

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Six months passed.

A great battle did consume a lot of Scrims. In the past six months, Rowe's life in the camp was very peaceful, with only a few small-scale attacks.

The so-called small-scale attack refers to an attack organized by one or two Scrims lords. Generally speaking, this kind of attack cannot break into the camp.

Considering the blood and body fluids of the Scrims, Rowe didn't want to participate in the battle at first, but only wanted to find an opportunity to catch another outcropping lord and kill him with the Sword of Justice.

Until three months ago, he accidentally discovered that besides the lord, a small number of high-ranking elites in Scrims' troops also reached the standard of intelligent life and possessed evil attributes.

Although these high-ranking elites are also extremely cautious, always hiding behind the cannon fodder and not showing their heads easily, they are still much easier to kill than the lords.

In half a year, Luo Wei successfully killed two senior elites of Scrims. Unfortunately, he was unlucky, and the two revenge rewards did not produce any good things. There is a book of ordinary experience and a holy light illumination technique, which can be learned directly. , but has no practical use other than lighting.

That night, there was a sound of warning outside.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

The camp was quickly organized, and teams of protoss soldiers formed an outer defense line like a copper wall and an iron wall, ready to fight.

"Kill!!" A large number of Sklins came from all directions, killing towards the third camp, the sound was loud.

In six months, Rowe already knew a few Sklins words. These low-intelligence cannon fodder Sklins people can only speak a few insulting and swear words besides shouting to kill.

Luo Wei waited quietly by the window.

As before, the cannon fodder rushed up wave after wave, but fell to the ground in a blink of an eye like harvested crops, just to consume the physical strength and state of the Protoss soldiers.

After the cannon fodder died, the elite Scrims, who were dressed in tough clothes, appeared on the stage. They were killed at a much slower rate, and the scene was slightly stalemate.

Immediately, Luo Wei jumped out of the window, holding the fist of Veligan, and walked around the outer defense line.

For crimes such as theft, one must be very close to the holy deed to be perceived, but serious crimes are different.

For serious crimes, basically as long as the sword of judgment or justice can hit, the pointer of holy light can sense it.

"Are you here again?" Ander, who was fighting, saw Rowe, turned his head and said something.

"Yes." Luo Wei nodded without saying anything.

Ander laughed and said, "Lord Scala only killed one Scrims lord by chance. If you can kill another one, you will be the only incumbent healer in Asgard who killed two Scrims lords."

Rowe walked round and round close to the defense line, scanning the Skrins who were constantly attacking.

All of a sudden, the holy deed radiated brightly, and the pointer of the holy light pointed straight ahead obliquely.

The sacred radiance is strong, but only Luo Wei can feel it.

He looked straight~IndoMTL.com~ clenched the fist of Virigan, searching for the specific location of the target.

"Ah-uh!" At this moment, a Protoss soldier suddenly screamed, but was stabbed in the neck by a sharp long sword that suddenly struck, blood spattered, and the screaming stopped abruptly.

At the same time, a stern-eyed Scrimsman appeared in front of Rowe. He stabbed the soldier in the neck with one blow, and then he was about to retreat.

How could Luo Wei let him go, and immediately swung his hammer.

Judgment!

The energy hammer composed of holy light and flames shot out, hitting the Skrinthian in the arm just as he was about to hide into the crowd.

"Boom!"

Stimulated by the strong evil, the energy war hammer exploded, and the golden holy light and red flames expanded, engulfing the Scrimsman.

Therefore, although it only hit the shoulder, it still managed to blow up half of the body of the Scrims elite and successfully killed it.

This kind of evil person has a fragile defense, let alone being hit in the arm, even if he is only rubbed by the holy light, he will die.

After killing the enemy, Luo Wei quickly dragged the seriously injured soldier out of the line of defense.

"Uh...uh..." The soldier was stabbed in the neck, blood gushed out of the soldier's mouth, his body trembled, and he was speechless.

Fortunately, the wound wasn't very deep, and it probably didn't penetrate the neck bone, so it wasn't fatal for the time being.

Luo Wei took out a healing stone, ground it into powder, and sprinkled it on the wound on the soldier's neck.

As the healing powder fell, the wound quickly scabbed and the bleeding stopped, and the blood from the soldier's mouth gradually stopped after a while.

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ps:

Yesterday, there was a reason... the trumpet was leveling, and he accidentally got a DK horse in Stratholme. The African chief was so excited that he could not write.