Act 24 Expansion (Happy Children's Day, Students, First Update)

But after a brief period of chaos on the battlefield, the cavemen, like their characteristic, quickly returned to order.

Tajib's hanging heart was finally relieved. Rumors circulate in the underground of Jorgendegon about the surface people, some describing their greed, but others describing the power of the surface empire.

The witch doctor from the underground of Jorgendegon was once influenced by these legends, believing that the surface of the earth was a dangerous and barren world.

But soon it became dismissive, as Tonigel's humanity gave it an extremely negative impression. In Tajib's eyes, the human army was weak, powerless, and undisciplined - his tribe was a weak one in the underworld, but it was just as easy to defeat the 'army' of the baron Grudin.

At first, the caveman leader was suspicious, believing that the humans had set a trap for them to get into. Even until Grudin's envoy secretly came to the door, it wondered if the human nobleman outside the forest was deceiving it.

But in the end, Tajib confirmed that this suspicion was unnecessary, and that the rumors were nothing more than a fiction, and that the vast human empire with the eagle as its banner in the legend of Jogandigan now seemed to be nothing more than a storybook description of scaring children.

Greed, however, does fit the description of these human beings.

After a brief moment of astonishment, a self-aggrandizing mentality replaced its original caution. It began to expand in the forest with impunity, and in one fell swoop took over all the logging fields of the humans here, and even wanted to use this forest as a foothold to expand and occupy the entire territory of Grudin.

However, the terrible numerical superiority of the human race discouraged this idea, and of course, this did not change the impression that the human being was weak in Tajib's eyes.

This time, the mercenary took a lumber yard, and it seemed that it was only because the opposing wizard had worked wonders in battle. But as soon as it comes out, it can teach the other party a profound lesson.

Those cowardly and greedy humans really need blood and fists to make them remember the lesson. Tajib couldn't help but think with hatred in his heart, he had subconsciously regarded these surface people as some kind of inferior creatures, or indigenous.

But the two humans who dared to assault its army really surprised it; The caveman warrior who retreated from the front told it with a low-frequency scream that those two people were strong, and they probably had the strength of a slave owner.

In the underground of Jorgandegand, the title of Slaver represents the level of the middle and lower reaches of the Gold Rank 1 in the surface world, such as the Minotaurs or the Golden Dwarves who live in the labyrinth.

Tajib couldn't help but stand on end, an instinctive vigilance for cavemen. It knew that these two creatures firmly occupied the position of the fourth echelon in the organization of the underground lords, not to mention for it, but also for the entire troglodyte society.

But now it was not a bull-headed gladiator marked by a double-edged axe, nor a golden dwarf inhabiting the halls of gold. Rather, they were just two humans who had once seemed weak in its eyes.

It turns out that there are also strong people among human beings.

"But after all, it is a human who lacks chances, and he has come to challenge the entire army single-handedly," Tajib was slightly unconcerned in his heart, thinking that natives are natives, lacking systematic tactical thinking. Underground, war has developed into an art, and though it has only scratched the surface, it now seems enough to despise these barbarians.

It immediately raised its banner and let its own kind surround the two humans. Even if it is two 'slave owners', it is impossible to fight against the army alone.

……

When the cavemen first became flustered, Brando's attack was fairly smooth sailing.

He looked up and saw that among the cavemen surging in all directions, a sheep's head was so conspicuous. It was the sign of the troglodyte tribal leader, and it was only a hundred meters away from his location.

But as they retreated, the cavemen were confronted by the Overseer's troglodyte warriors, the tall, fuchsia brussels of the underground, mercilessly whipping their companions with their spears to bring them back to their posts.

The caveman screamed and was driven back.

Brando soon found himself confronted by the regular army of Jorgane, who had been driven back, lined up and tentatively handing him spears with their not very powerful forelimbs - but to be honest, it was hardly an effective attack. Brando swept away the inferior spears with ease, and he split the wall with a forward sword, crushing them again.

The first row of cavemen scattered once again after dropping five hoarfrost-covered corpses, and the line of defense melted like ice and snow. Brando moved forward some distance, but he immediately saw more cavemen being driven back behind him, and the creatures had calmed down after a short time due to the time their kind had gained.

The cavemen reacted.

"Your Lord." Akane whispered, intent on telling him that the separated cavemen had begun to surround him.

Brando didn't have to look back to see what was going on.

The sea pressed from all directions, but the two found themselves at this time only more than ten meters deep into each other's formation; They gradually felt resistance, and two or three cavemen even screamed and galloped towards them, their strong hind limbs allowing them to attach great force to the tips of their spears like galloping cavalry.

Such an attack is not the same as before.

After blocking two or three attacks, Brando could not help but feel a headache, and he saw that the sheep's head representing Tajib was moving in the opposite direction—either north or northeast—and it was hard to tell the direction in the midst of the chaos.

At first, Brando couldn't help but feel a little nostalgic for his first plan, which he had been excited about when he was on the top of the mountain—that is, to rush in from above on a silver warhorse; But when he thought about it, he was completely oblivious to the danger of attacking from above—his enemy might be a spellcaster, and Brando rarely dealt with caveman witch doctors, but he also knew that forbidden sky spells were not an uncommon commodity.

Thinking about it, Brando and Akane showed no mercy in their hands, and the shining arc and frost-blue ice crystals spread forward dozens of feet, and the encirclement organized by the cavemen for the third time was wiped out.

But both paused and gasped slightly.

Brando felt that he had killed at least forty or even more, because Akane was the only one to share his experience, and he could absorb seven or eight hundred XP per caveman, which would have been brilliant if it weren't for the drastic drop in his body.

Akane's face was slightly red, and beads of sweat were already oozing from her forehead. To say that her absolute strength is still more than Brando, but the young man has been in the past game with few enemies all year round, and has been living a life of killing in and out of the chaotic army; The player's near-endless life allows them to experiment with a variety of tactics, so the experience gained allows Brando to habitually save his body as much as possible in such situations.

However, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, and his expression of self-confidence fell into the eyes of the red-haired girl, and he couldn't help but have some small admiration in his heart.

The lord deserves to be the lord.

She thought.

Brando, however, was still listening to some kind of low-frequency tremor around him, and he used his sword to force back the cavemen who had gathered around him, and then carefully captured the sound—it sounded like a branch of dragon language, which should not have been within human hearing.

However, one of the settings in Amber Sword is that for every energy level that can be detected by the human ear, the sounds that can be captured by the human ear will increase exponentially.

At this moment, Brando's perception has already reached 20'Oz'.

He soon heard the distinctive voice of the troglodytes of the army of troglodytes using their special means to communicate with each other and deliver orders to the next troglodytes.

Brando doesn't know the language of cavemen, but he can guess the meaning of the other party. He knew that by disrupting these 'command nodes' hidden in the army, the cavemen would automatically fall into chaos.

For players, this trick is already a cliché.

He quickly locked on to the source of the sound, and he turned his head to the side, keenly feeling in that direction; Behind the troop of cavemen, there were three to five sources of sounds, which, judging by the movements of the other side, were organizing a fourth encirclement.

"Akane," he immediately shouted, "open a gap in that direction." ”

Akane was slightly stunned, her fiery amber eyes looking in the direction that Brando's longsword was pointing; There, the cavemen were gathering, and a brigade of more than a hundred heads soon formed an impenetrable line of defense.

Obviously, the caveman warriors behind were keenly aware of Brando's killing intent.

But their movements also caught Akane's attention, and this kind of action of not having three hundred taels of silver here seemed to say that there must be something important hidden behind this defensive line.

The girl flicked her long red ponytail, and without further warning, she flicked her spear forward—an arc of lightning flashed through the darkness

A blinding spark of lightning pierced through the three-headed cavemen standing in the way of the perimeter, and immediately pierced their bodies, and the lightning spread backwards like a fan.

After a bang, the caveman fell backwards in a huge fan, the front one turned to charcoal, and the one behind was paralyzed and unable to move.

When the gap was opened behind the layers of human walls, Brando's squinted eyes could finally see the tall Muru cavemen behind the surging troglodytes, but the two wings of the troglodytes were closing, and the gap in the human wall was getting smaller and smaller, and there was only a momentary opportunity.

Without hesitation, he activated his charging skill, and for the first time separated from Akane, who had been advancing back to back, his body turned into a striking black line in an instant.

Black lines shot past the row of cavemen, who turned around almost a few tenths of a second of a second. But Brando had leapt over their shoulders with their gaze, and a man and a sword had come to the caveman warriors.

In his eyes, there were six troglodyte warriors. The purple-skinned creatures are quite clever and come to stop when they find that their defenses have been breached, but more often they scatter and flee.

But Brando immediately unleashed a sword wind with maximum strength. The burst of power and the full force of the White Crow Sword Technique at this moment almost tore out a transparent ripple seven or eight meters long in the space, and it advanced under the cover of the night, and in an instant, tens of meters.

The troglodyte warriors staggered forward, but immediately parted and fell to the ground.

Brando paused and turned around, and the troglodytes around them finally scattered and retreated because they had lost their command.

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(PS. I'm a bit of an obsessive-compulsive person, and I always feel like I'm not writing well enough to satisfy myself. Happy Children's Day to all and ask for a monthly pass. After reading it, it turned out to be only 14 votes, tears.)