The Wizard World: 016 Anning 1

A moment later, Angele wiped his body's clothes with his sword. Slowly return to the sheath. Looking up, the ground was covered with flesh and dead bodies. Could not help but a slight white complexion. Although Diss had died in his hands before, it was far from intense and intuitive.

A breeze blew through, causing the noise of leaves, and the light spots and shadows on the ground were shaking, like waves on the water surface.

Angel's silver sword also reflected a faint silver halo. He walked in front of the Cavaliers, squatted down, and examined the body carefully. There is nothing else but a money bag.

"Presumably because you are performing secret tasks, you are not allowed to carry too many things, right?" Angliel guessed.

Standing up, the **** smell around him is getting stronger.

Angele is preparing to leave quickly.

Suddenly a dull feeling came from the right side of his body. There was a slight numbness on his right side. A shadow rushed over.

Oh! !!

Angel was shaken by a roar and reacted slowly. There is no time to avoid it. Had to use his whole body strength to slash right across the sword.

A stench of hot air rushed towards him, making him almost spit out today's breakfast.

With a sigh, Angele and the shadow suddenly collided. He was hit all the way out instantly, but fortunately he stood still, but he stepped back more than ten steps in a row, his blood tumbling, but he was not injured.

The blood on his face flashed, so Angle had a chance to look at what attacked him.

A huge black bear nearly three meters tall is standing upright, and continues to pounce towards him. The black bear is as wide as three adults and looks like a moving hill.

Angele took a breath.

"Furious Mountain Bear ..." He immediately recognized the identity of the black bear. The average mountain black bear is at most two-thirds the size of this bear. Where can it be so large? On the seat of the baron's hall in the castle, the skin of the mountain black bear is hung all year round. Angele is more familiar with this creature.

Thoughts flickered in his mind, and Angele didn't have much time to think about it. He jumped back suddenly under his foot, and stabbed the long sword with his hand to the left eye of the black bear with precision. Unexpectedly, despite the huge size of the black bear, the movement was extremely flexible. A shot was taken on the side of the bear's paw. Angri's sword suddenly trembled and almost flew out with a slap fan.

"Furious Mountain Bear: Physical Fitness Estimate: Strength is greater than 6, Dexterity is greater than 2, Physical Fitness is greater than 10." Only then did Angle hear the chip reminder. Earlier, the black bear's roar was too loud, so that he did not hear the warning of the chip at all.

This also exposes a weakness of the chip. If the opponent acts decisively and quickly, even if Angli is assisted by the chip, it is difficult to avoid this attack. It is also seen that the chip's anti-hiding ability is also limited.

In fact, the anti-hiding ability of the chip is based on the sensitivity of Angliel ’s own senses. The sharper his five senses, the stronger the ability of the chip. After all, the way the chip contacts the outside world is through his physical sense .

Furious Mountain Bears are incredibly powerful and physically strong.

Angel relied on a little quicker and agility to swim around the black bear for a while. With his current strength and the sharpness of the long sword, he could only make a white mark on the raging black bear with all his strength. . The layer of bearskin **** was almost a thick oak pile, and the cuticles could not be penetrated. Instead, Angli was almost stuck with the sword.

Unfortunately, Angele had to retreat and quickly speed up and left.

Furious Mountain Bear also seems to know that he is not easy to mess with, but he doesn't chase after him, walks directly to the corpse, and starts happily.

Angele glanced far from the forest and shook his head helplessly.

"This guy's skin is too thick. If there is no magic weapon or stronger endurance, don't want to hurt it at all." He stood a long distance away, and the raging mountain bear was indeed too much for him With precaution, In the end, he couldn't find a chance, and Angele had to leave.

But on this trip, he has learned a lot. At the very least, he has initially formed his own unique fighting style. It is also clear what level of strength he is now with a basic swordsmanship.

"But there are blue bamboo shoots that can strengthen my strength. Next time, maybe I can come again next time." When Angele left the forest, he was full of expectations.

Come out this time, killing Saladin's soldiers and a Cavalier. Angele estimates by himself that his strength should already have the peak combat effectiveness of the general Cavaliers, that is, he has already belonged to the baron. This has made him a little hesitant and relaxed a little, and has ample self-protection, which is the representative of power and wealth in this world.

The knight-level powerhouse he killed, compared to Angele's original memory, should be on a level with Walter Otis. Belongs to the midstream strong in the Cavaliers.

Actually, the gap between Zenith and the middle reaches is very large. Like the killer Dis, who was the first one, was Zenith, so he had the confidence to come to assassinate the baron, but unfortunately most of his skills Assassination and lurking technically, they were eaten by Angliat's chip. In desperation, he was scratched by the poison sword, and then died with hate. If the two sides faced each other head-on, and other factors were removed, then Angele would be dead.

You know, if the general reserve knight successfully activates the seed and gains the power of explosive potential, then after becoming a knight, most of them can only have low and intermediate levels of combat power, and only a few people Able to have the peak of strength. Unlike the top precision swordsmanship that Angele holds, the strong in this world compete more on physical fitness and the speed of power that can burst out. In other words, the powerhouses in this world are more fighting for physical capital. As for tricks? For those people who became more and more powerful in the future, when the speed and power of the sword surpassed the opponent, all skills had to be hated. This is the mainstream of this world.

After returning to the castle, Angele continued to summarize the previous battles by himself for more than ten days, summarized his mistakes, and at the same time recovered his body, he officially began to continue to use blue bamboo shoots to strengthen his strength.

The Baron also returned to the castle two days after the Black Bear battle. I also heard rumors that Angele was almost left in the forest by raging black bears.

After fifteen days ...

Angel sat in the library and flipped through a historical leather book. He was using the chip to store the contents of the entire library. There are not many books in the entire library, only a few hundred, but these books are already a tremendous wealth to the world. They were collected and transcribed from generation to generation.

The tan pages are turned page by page. The neat rows above are densely packed with manuscripts.

Angel pinched the pages, feeling that the paper was soft and warm, and looked thin and almost translucent, but it actually felt a bit thick when pinched.

"The materials made in these books should have been processed. Some books have been intact for hundreds of years, and these leathers don't know what kind of leather?" Angliel thought a little casually.

Bright sunlight hits the window at noon and falls on the floor, reflecting bright and dazzling light to the ceiling, forming a golden beam of light. The floating dust in the air was barely exposed under the beam of light.

"Angele."

The door of the library was suddenly opened. The baron appeared at the door.

His flax-colored hair shows a faint dark golden color under the reflection of sunlight, and seems to exude a faint golden halo. The baron's face is beautiful and solemn, and he also wears a decoration on his waist Used golden fine sword. There is a strong and extraordinary nobleness in the whole person.

"Master Father." Angele quickly got up. He called this out sincerely. Although the baron didn't talk much to him, he always looked at him with love and worry. The former naturally goes without saying, but the worry is worrying about his future.

"I heard you encountered a raging mountain bear in the forest?" the baron sank.

"Did you know? I was just thinking ..." Anglo whispered.

"Tell me the location!" the baron interrupted him.

"Master Father ..."

"I said, place!" There was a gloom on the baron's face. His eyes were like a cold and wet giant crocodile, showing cold and ruthless gaze.

"About two hundred meters north of the castle, I don't know where it is ..." Angliel's body instinctively shrank, and he unconsciously said the place. The body still had a fear of his majesty.

The baron took a deep look at Angele and turned to leave.

With a bang, the door was heavily carried.

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