Chapter 188: Robin Hood of Li Liang
Xiwen looked at the war preparedness of Britain under his jurisdiction, it was too shabby, compared to the modern armament of a yard of color, the neat Siberia was simply a group of peasant rebels.
Is that group of brothers who are holding large pieces of iron, running around the streets shirtless, with a good reputation for exercising, and making all kinds of ah-ah ♂ sounds in their mouths, really the demon swordsman troops he prepared back then.
There is also a yard of pardon color over there, he doesn't know how many times he has complained, you look at the people Azeroth, whether it is the High Elf Ranger or the Night Elf Sentinel Unit, it is full of beauty when pulled out.
Robin Hood is a trouble-free guy, everyone is a green cloak and hood, hey, hey, hey, do you want to do this, you must know that the forest is not protected by such bright green.
"This is the instructor I found for you, and he will take over from Robin Hood in charge and train the archers, as for Robin Hood, you should return to the army honestly first, and follow the training. ”
Robin Hood may argue in front of others, even Mordret who looks very much like a kitten with teeth and claws, but in the face of Xiwen, he will only be honest, because this is a fact forged by the blood of countless pioneers.
A tall man stepped out from behind Sivin, and Robin Hood was surprised to find that he had ignored his presence long before the man appeared, knowing that such neglect on the battlefield was fatal.
"Hawksbill. Not even the archer's hood could hide his handsome but resolute countenance, and his long pale blonde hair hanging from his ears.
They looked taciturn, but those dark blue eyes were like eagle eyes, and when they swept over everyone, they felt like they were being targeted by natural predators, and they felt like they were in danger.
The setting of this world doesn't seem to be too brain-dead, such as the fact that there is no inconspicuous trick that doesn't live more than three minutes to jump out to express disobedience to this appointment, or provoke Hawksbill's strength.
"Lao Huo, show them your hands. Sivin said that although they had no objection to his authority and King Arthur's remnants, they had to give an explanation for removing Robin Hood, who had been working with them for hundreds of years.
Hawksbill felt like he was standing here like a monkey being tricked, but it was an order from Silvermoon City, a request from the new Sun King, Kael'thas, the Sunchaser.
No one even noticed when Hawksbill took out the longbow on his back, and the dazzling decoration of the gold and red was ornate in style...... I'm blind.
Hawksbill had already set up a full-stringed bow, and boom!
Xiwen covered his face, your uncle's Hawksbill, if you want to show your hands, you don't show so much, the original law of this wrecking ball is not as complicated as Azeroth, and the spatial stability is not enough.
If you look at the expressions of the people around you, you can see that although the arrow just now was not Hawksbier's full force, it still broke through the sound barrier, and the arrow flew out with the air cone after breaking through the sound barrier.
Target......
That kind of thing, still made of broken wood, will know where it has flown to, maybe it has been burned by friction?
Sylvanas, the leader of the Silver Moon Ranger, had to ride Alsace head-on as a Ranger head-on, and after his death, Hawksbill, as one of the Ranger Triumvirate, naturally had two brushes.
Just look at who those two are, Haduron is the general who created the second Ranger unit of Silvermoon City, and better known is Ah Qiang, Lotherma, who was appointed regent of Silvermoon City.
This buddy's most fierce deeds are not these, but the attitude towards the blood elves' bone-possessed maggot addiction.
As we all know, the blood elves love magic, and for a long time they suck the magic from the Sun Well or the original Eternal Well, in simple words, this group of people has been smoking for tens of thousands of years addicts who don't feel uncomfortable for a day.
As a result, what about Hawksbill? Doesn't he actually say that this kind of thing is just an addiction? Wouldn't it be okay to quit with great perseverance, but this reckless man really quit his addiction.
But the question is whether every blood elf has the great perseverance of Hawksbill, who uses his influence to push a group of people to take action.
As a result, a large number of people have lost their minds after losing the act of sucking the sunwell, and have become heartbreakers wandering around the periphery of Silvermoon City, catching and beating whom.
Siwen suddenly thought ill-intentionedly, Hawksbill was let out by Kael'thas so quickly, it couldn't be that the group of people in the upper echelons of Silvermoon City wanted to kick him out quickly.
In addition, Hawksbill has a more important role, that is, at least subtly can improve the current miserable aesthetics.
To be reasonable, as a noble descendant of a race that has existed for tens of thousands of years and once ruled a planet, the poor blood elf clan with only money left has truly realized what is called beautiful.
Other races are tired of life, and the precious enchanting materials that they have failed countless times or smuggled from the black market have actually been used to decorate the city walls.
The aesthetic shaping of utensils, clothing, and architecture is not comparable to that of the nouveau riche who has just escaped from nitpicking and drinking blood and entered a period of prosperity for hundreds of years and thousands of years.
It's not just an archer, as a ranger, he is a first-class master in both stealth and melee combat, haven't you heard of a word, any hunter who doesn't want to dual-wield just melee combat is not a good hunter.
As a high-level warrior of Azeroth, he faces more difficulties and challenges than breaking balls, and it is worth learning from both combat experience and defense experience.
"Is the investigation clear? "At the top of the high temple, next to the entrenched red dragon, jewel-green eyes watched the back of Siwen departing, and asked a knight who was kneeling on the ground beside him.
The knight replied respectfully: "The London and Paris branches of the Templars have replied, and this is the relevant information. "Several pieces of magic reflection paper depict several ancient buildings, and if you look closely, they are Hogwarts with dark tones, and Beauxbatons with blue and white tones.
"He actually went to France to be a teacher, and he didn't give up that liar's country until now?, and he pretended to be a student and ran to the school run by those few servants?"
"Let's go down, by the way, remind Gawain that they pay attention, strengthen the difficulty and requirements of training, and in the end, we can only let the family find a different race to teach us bows and arrows, not a shame. Oh, and all have to be respectful of that new instructor. ”